Don Vittorio
of bank fraud, narcotics, and arms dealing. It was guaranteed a place among the great Mafia families that came to the USA. Mos
l to
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le called after knocking on
standing in front of the mirror fixing his bow tie while being watched by
y at the scene of his son with his girl
owards the sixty-year-old gentleman. She turned away from her
alled me a few minutes ago. ", Tea
tured with his hand. He smiled at his daughter-in-law and
sed the golden ring, with the initials of the Amorielle family, arranged on Marco's little finge
alone. Marco approached his son who was still struggling with his bow tie whic
his hands on his son's tie and untying it, "I bet this is all
mpleted Vittorio staring at his father who didn't show as exciting
replied with another question wh
bout your wedding anniversary... Thirty
efly at Vittorio who knew very well that fake
iously. He placed his hand over his father's
tried he couldn't pretend that everything was fine, for
oached the two, holding up the tail of her moss green dress, and then noticed that her son's
shrugged his shoulders as he went on to justify himself, "My
n smiling and then said, "Don Marco Amorielle may be great at business, but when i
how I look," Marco let
who stepped aside and then straightened her son's tie with her nimble hands as she said, "I
ot yet at that degree in our relationship," Vittorio explain
n a month," Antonietta argued as she finished fixing her son's tie
king a deep breath, a gesture that did not go unnotic
bout today's event and displeased his father, or the other way around. After all, the two had always sinned by excess and ended up scolding each other. Vittori
," Antonietta continued as she lightly tapped her s
o as he watched his watch, " Eleonora must
t and then opened one of his drawers, attracting his mother's attention
Antonietta mumbled as she m
*
was announced, who now appeared at the top of the marble staircase: Eleonor
seen as royalty among a
of his clerk who clapped his hands twi
rielle," Marco began, smiling at his son who was staring at him happily. Don Marco took his cup handed to him by the waiter who continued to hand
smiled at him as she applauded him. He brought his face cl
going on b
" assured his mother who kept a smile on her
*
le who loved a dance floor. I mean, they had not even danced with each other, but both Don Marco and Antonietta had fallen in with other people on the dance floor. Antonietta chose Giuseppe, Marco's Consigliere, as her dance partner, while Eleonora took it upon herself to be Marco's partner. As much as Vittorio didn't want to think about it, the only hy
m the middle of the lane, "Come, i
ho was laughing with Eleonora. Don Marco led the
ake
earned," Vittorio joked ho
ady to go outside with the rest
ed. He raised his eyebrows and then asked
s father replied before walki
*
ever, the boy was even more curious about his mother's absence at such an important moment. Vittorio lo
ve you see
hips that your mother must have b
rson capable of making her unwell is my father. By the
thout understanding her b
o of them fought...
't fight? The two of them are hot-blooded Italians. I bet it has to do with the family business. And
's weird... ",
end's arm, " Believe me, when we're married, if th
ing?", Vittorio asked, surpris
ss and I will be your trophy wife. I'll be involved with clothes and parties... They sa
Lamborghini Aventador attracted his attention. That car was his dream of consumption and now it was standing
a ride in your
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ttorio was driving. Don Marco just smiled proudly in his son's direction. Despite his
torio asked as he stoppe
ked, curious. He twisted his lips: "It was the c
Vittorio denied, " It was somethi
ght? It's too wedding-y, I told your
io revealed as he stared at his fathe
s going on," Marco rep
o, don't
mother and I had a heated argument these days...We said things we shouldn't
to separate?", Vitt
eed is... to let time heal our wounds. When it comes to a family lik
ning himself in the seat, " I hope
the mob boss.", Marco admitted thoughtfully. He smiled
excitedly. His father was not much for giving him adv
etween you, don't be guided by your heart, but by your head... Because the moment may come when you have to give up on your life, and the he
though you lov
continued, "A loyal person, is worth much more than a person who loves you. Because love ends, my son. Understand this. And a marriage that loses love, become
Mama don't love each other anymor
elt the same way... Only she can say. However, I will repeat it
rio questioned, shaking his head, "I don't
t the woman for you," M
that, Father? Do
ust for you. Understand, my son, when you are a mafia boss, the capo di tutti capi, you have to act for all the families before yourself... And your wife has to be better than your consigliere because this is the person you will trust to sleep next to you every da
this woman and if I don't find her naturally, I pro
piece of advice?", His
rse, yo
to an ambush," Don Marco revealed