Isabella's POVI wake up the following morning and kiss. I have decided to take the name Isabella. I might as well get used to it because I know the godfather will not let me go. I am his daughter. What can I do about it? Nothing. I am his blood. I feel Dante's warm body next to mine. And I feel myself blushing. What the hell did I do last night? I had sex with him, and I begged him to do all kinds of things to me! Oh, damn, how will I ever look him in the eyes again. I even promised to be his forever. Damn talking about having my first sexual experience and I throw away my name. I feel Dante moving next to me, and I want to get out of bed and run away before he wakes up. However, there is one problem. I am entangled in him. If I move, he will know that I am awake, or I will wake him up. I do not know what to do. "Good morning, Bella. How does it feel to be my property?" Dante teases me. "Good morning," I whisper. I'm too afraid to talk too hard. Why must he remind me that I promi
Dante's POVI don't know how much my mother knows about Isabella. I hope she doesn't know anything about Isabella. I did not know Isabella was the godfather's daughter because then Isabella would be slightly angry with me. She would not accept that I did not know, although my mother did. I do not understand why I do not want Isabella to be upset with me. I know I have feelings for her, but I do not know if it is love. Listen, I am not used to being in love with the woman I sleep with, but damn it, I cannot forget about Isabella and her perfect body. Also, she saved herself for the man that she loved. That is obvious because she was still a virgin. I took her innocence away, and she did not complain. Does it mean she feels the same way about me as I feel about her? Wait, what do I feel about her? I don't know. I have never been in love before. We have breakfast together in the kitchen. Isabella cannot look me in the eyes. I know it is because of the little bit of wild sex we had last
Isabella's POV I feel like I am a hostage. I cannot do anything that I want to do. My life has turned upside down, and I do not know how to fix it. All I wanted was a new life, a new beginning. Now I am being watched, and I am being protected from people who want to kill me. I thought that everything was fine. When I got the job from Aurora Angelo, I thought my life was complete, and I had a future. I thought Tommy loved me and felt my life would be wonderful. Little did I know I would become engaged to Aurora's son. It complicated my life, and now I feel like I am being held hostage. I did not believe that I would have parents. The only problem is that my parents are criminals. Well, I will have to get used to it. At least they're wealthy and would look after me. I am sitting in my office, wondering what I will do today because Aurora is not here yet. I am nervous because I do not know when Amelia will walk into this office and pretend to be a person who wants to see Aurora. I have
Isabella's POVI am sitting in my office, not knowing what to do because I have no work. Aurora has not come to work yet. I do not know what I will do for the rest of my day. I'm glad Dante showed me a photo of the woman who is supposed to want to kill me. I wanted to leave you alone because I don't even know her. I do not care who she is or what she wants from me. Anyway, I have some things that I can do. I can sort out the finding system. I have promised myself I would do that for a long time. I start sorting out the filing system. However, I am just busy when there is a knock on the door. My heart froze as I saw Amelia standing in front of me. What does she want from me? Why is she here? I do not understand what I have done to her and why she hates me this much. She hates me so much that she wants to kill me, and I have been warned about it. What do I do? Do I predict that she is not somebody I know? Well, actually, I do not know it, so I can pretend that I do not know her."Good d
Leandra’s POVI am getting ready for my first day at my new job. I finished university while working as a waitress. I grew up in an orphanage. My life was not easy. However, I am happy because many people have it worse than me. It taught me to be tough. I am not anybody’s little bitch. I am street smart, but I am also very smart when it comes to my studies. I have been in the orphanage ever since I can remember. There, you have to fight for everything you want. Well, I was born a fighter. I think I can’t remember when I was born. I am sure I was born a fighter because I would never let anyone bully me. I am finishing my last shift at the restaurant today. There is only one day left, and we have flickered the lights already twice to make them realize that we want to close. But they keep sitting there as if they are paid to be there.I cannot wait to put this place behind me. Man, it was hard working here and kissing ass for decent tips. Sometimes, I wish I could tell the people that I
Leandra’s POV“What the hell? Why did you tackle me? Are you crazy, woman?” Don asks. He tries to get up, but I hold him down.“Listen, Don, look at the fricking window. Someone just shot at you out of a car. I saw the car coming, and I took a picture because I knew it was somebody that was out for a hit. I grew up in this neighbourhood. I think you should get out of here and go home before somebody kills you,” I say. I look at his expensive clothes. Yeah, he is not one of our normal customers. He is way too wealthy, and I don’t know what he is doing in this part of town. The two men get out guns and surround us.“Whoa, whoa, whoa. You are not allowed to have guns in this restaurant. Who the hell are you people? Don, I do not know who you are, but you must be very wealthy. The street gangs around here target people like you. They will kill you for the ten thousand dollar tip you owe me. You must be important if you have two bodyguards,” I say.“Why do you keep calling me Don if you do
Dante’s POVThis woman is an accident waiting to happen. How can she drive such an unreliable car? She can get herself killed. She does not realise in what danger she is. How am I supposed to leave her like this when she saved my life? Perhaps we should just take her home. She is stubborn. She will not come home with me. I know that. Besides, her boyfriend may not like me taking her home. I sigh as I get out of my car. My men are here and have surrounded the place. For now, we are safe, but I cannot let her drive home on her own. Don Brasco will want to kill her for saving me. He has been after my territory for a long time. We were supposed to meet here tonight to talk about our differences. Dons are supposed to be men of their word. Tony Brasco is obviously not a man of honour. He tried to set a trap for me, and he tried to kill me.If it were not for Leandra Smith, I would be in my grave tonight. I cannot believe that I have been so stupid. Trusting Tony was a big mistake that almos
Leandra’s POVI thanked Don when I got out of his car. I wonder if he’s delusional. What if the Italian Mafia still exists? Normal citizens like me will never know. Oh, well, I will never see him again. Tomorrow, I am starting a new chapter in my life. I cannot wait to tell Tommy about our luck. Ten thousand dollars is a lot of money. Tommy can get his motorcycle at last. He will be so happy. I am glad I can fix Daisy and maybe buy a new car. It depends on how much Tommy’s motorcycle costs. I gave Tommy a key to my apartment. He needed a place to hang out for a few days. We do not say together, and we do not sleep together because Tommy says that he respects me, and he wants us to start a sexual relationship the day he marries me. I have a spare key for the apartment. I did not tell Tommy I had a spare key because we had to knock when we rented a place in our old neighbourhood. After all, there’s only one set of keys. The landlord held the other set of keys. Our old neighbourhood wa
Isabella's POVI am sitting in my office, not knowing what to do because I have no work. Aurora has not come to work yet. I do not know what I will do for the rest of my day. I'm glad Dante showed me a photo of the woman who is supposed to want to kill me. I wanted to leave you alone because I don't even know her. I do not care who she is or what she wants from me. Anyway, I have some things that I can do. I can sort out the finding system. I have promised myself I would do that for a long time. I start sorting out the filing system. However, I am just busy when there is a knock on the door. My heart froze as I saw Amelia standing in front of me. What does she want from me? Why is she here? I do not understand what I have done to her and why she hates me this much. She hates me so much that she wants to kill me, and I have been warned about it. What do I do? Do I predict that she is not somebody I know? Well, actually, I do not know it, so I can pretend that I do not know her."Good d
Isabella's POV I feel like I am a hostage. I cannot do anything that I want to do. My life has turned upside down, and I do not know how to fix it. All I wanted was a new life, a new beginning. Now I am being watched, and I am being protected from people who want to kill me. I thought that everything was fine. When I got the job from Aurora Angelo, I thought my life was complete, and I had a future. I thought Tommy loved me and felt my life would be wonderful. Little did I know I would become engaged to Aurora's son. It complicated my life, and now I feel like I am being held hostage. I did not believe that I would have parents. The only problem is that my parents are criminals. Well, I will have to get used to it. At least they're wealthy and would look after me. I am sitting in my office, wondering what I will do today because Aurora is not here yet. I am nervous because I do not know when Amelia will walk into this office and pretend to be a person who wants to see Aurora. I have
Dante's POVI don't know how much my mother knows about Isabella. I hope she doesn't know anything about Isabella. I did not know Isabella was the godfather's daughter because then Isabella would be slightly angry with me. She would not accept that I did not know, although my mother did. I do not understand why I do not want Isabella to be upset with me. I know I have feelings for her, but I do not know if it is love. Listen, I am not used to being in love with the woman I sleep with, but damn it, I cannot forget about Isabella and her perfect body. Also, she saved herself for the man that she loved. That is obvious because she was still a virgin. I took her innocence away, and she did not complain. Does it mean she feels the same way about me as I feel about her? Wait, what do I feel about her? I don't know. I have never been in love before. We have breakfast together in the kitchen. Isabella cannot look me in the eyes. I know it is because of the little bit of wild sex we had last
Isabella's POVI wake up the following morning and kiss. I have decided to take the name Isabella. I might as well get used to it because I know the godfather will not let me go. I am his daughter. What can I do about it? Nothing. I am his blood. I feel Dante's warm body next to mine. And I feel myself blushing. What the hell did I do last night? I had sex with him, and I begged him to do all kinds of things to me! Oh, damn, how will I ever look him in the eyes again. I even promised to be his forever. Damn talking about having my first sexual experience and I throw away my name. I feel Dante moving next to me, and I want to get out of bed and run away before he wakes up. However, there is one problem. I am entangled in him. If I move, he will know that I am awake, or I will wake him up. I do not know what to do. "Good morning, Bella. How does it feel to be my property?" Dante teases me. "Good morning," I whisper. I'm too afraid to talk too hard. Why must he remind me that I promi
Dante's POVDo not know what it is with this woman that drives me crazy. I act like a ten-year-old boy in love for the first time. She drives me crazy, but tonight I will make her mine. I do not care if she is the godfather's daughter, and my life is most probably in danger. I am not going to rape her. I will do it with her consent. I feel she wants me as bad as I like her, but she will never admit it because she is spiteful with me. "Dante, what are you doing? Put me down," Isabella says. "You know you want this as much as I do," I say. "I..." Isabella starts to say, but I shut her up with a kiss. She answers my kiss with as much passion as I kiss her. I kick my room door open and close it behind us with my foot. My lips are not leaving hers. I want her so badly. I never wanted a woman this bad. I lie down on my bed and lie next to her. I look down at her, my eyes going over her perfect body. "I will let you go if you do not want this," I say."Hmmm... " Isabella moans. My hands
Dante's POVI know I chose the restaurant where Leandra was working at that time, and I spied on her because I wanted to make sure that my mother would be okay with the new intern she took, especially since she came from a bad neighbourhood. However, I did not know Leandra was Isabella Romani. I cannot believe how it hurt me when she accused me of knowing who she was. I do not understand why I was so upset. I think it was more because I thought she came to me because she wanted to spend he night with me. That is what was upsetting me, not the fact that she was accusing me of knowing who she was. I don't care about that. If I knew who she was, I would've told her I was not afraid to tell anybody what I was doing. I am a Don in the Italian Mafia. Why would I be scared of a little girl being angry at me? The only time I am afraid of Isabella is when she is behind the steering wheel of a car.I don't know why I am so upset, but I am upset. What did she expect? She came into my room. I was
Leandra's POVThat will teach him to call me Isabella Romani! I have been used to the name Leandra all my whole life. Now, all of a sudden, I am Isabella. I guess I will have to get used to it, because the Romani family will not let me go. And I have seen the test results. I know it is true. For the first time, I could think about everything that had happened to me that day. I am lying in my bed, staring at the roof. I am not used to a luxurious room like this. However, that is the last of my worries. What am I going to do about being Isabella Romani? I should feel happy to know that I have parents, wealthy parents, but also dangerous parents. I have not even been their daughter for one day and am already in trouble. People want to kill me because I am their daughter. Well, not only because I am the total, but also because I am engaged to another Mafia member.Nobody even knows that I am the daughter of the Italian Mafia godfather, and I have a crazy woman who wants me dead. Not to me
Dante's POVWhen Don and Donna Romani leave, it is late. I have been waiting the whole day to be alone with my fiancée. I call her my fiancée because I don't know if I should call her Leandra or Isabella. I will have to find out what she wants to be called. I am not going to ask her. I will call her Isabella because that is her actual name. She will have to get used to it eventually. I will talk with her about leaving the house without my knowledge. Doesn't she know what big trouble she could have been in? I do not care about Tony so much. I know he would not hurt her, but I am worried about this crazy sister. I know that woman is crazy. Tony never wanted to hear it, but I have warned him many times, and she wants the family and thinks she can take it from him. "Isabella Romani, come here immediately. I have a bone to pick with you!" I say. My fiancée sits on the couch as if she did not hear me. I clean my throat, and she looks up."Are you talking to me? I don't know who Isabella R
Enzo's POVI mess myself up a little before I go to Tony's house. The girl working in the salon that we have planted there would have told Tony Leandra ran me over, and I was still on the hood of her car. I do not want him to think that I have failed in my attempt to kidnap Leandra. I want them to believe that I have tried. I will pretend that somebody must have tipped them off. I must remember Dante's fiancée as Leandra, not Donna Isabella. Tony will immediately know something is up if I mix up the names. Tony will want to know what is happening, and I cannot let him know what is happening. I stumble into the house, looking like somebody who's been injured. "Where have you been? I have been looking all over for you. I heard Dante's fiancée ran you over! I was worried about you and was going to look for you myself. Did you get hurt? Should I call a doctor?" Tony asks. "No, it's just a few bumps and bruises. I'm never going after that woman again because she's either lucky or has bee