Bianca's POV "Miss Bianca, your father is waiting for you." I sighed, making sure that I looked presentable for the banquet. I hate socializing with people, but dad would be mad if I don't. The SUV was waiting for me outside our mansion, and I got in. Dad was next to me, busy on his phone. Business never ends, and I hated it. I never get quality time with my dad, but at least he never forces me to marry Matteo. Although I know he wants me to marry him. "There will be new people at the banquet. Don't wander off alone, Bianca." Dad said, looking at me. I nodded as a reassurance gesture. I know how much he became paranoid about me after my mom died. "We are here." Dominic announced parking the car in front of the building that belongs to none other than Vincenzo Mercanti. Even when he is away in the United States, he has properties and men here in Italy.We walked through the front doors towards the main hall, where all the mafia bosses were gathering. Vincenzo was not here, though.
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