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n-command discussing strategies for dealing with the Saconne family in one of the rooms in the
n engaged in war with the Saconne family, also one of the five. It started after the Don of the Saconne died, leaving
ing with all five Dons. Everything was going well with each family minding their business and staying on their si
his unknown person in selling drugs on the Romano territory. We were not happy. This was blatant disresp
a clear declaration of war. It wasn't until five months ago that we discovered the identity beh
was furious. Before Tommy's father died, our families had bee
gs the five Dons normally had. There was no ruler among the five families. The remaining three, the A
two of theirs for every warehouse they destroyed. It was clear that Tommy viewed my family as w
one with my two confidants, my second and third-in-command, Tony and Marcello. Two months ago, there had been a ceasefire period as we worked to strengthen our
my attention. Her hips swayed enticingly as she danced all alone for many songs. Tossing her golden-brown hair away from her face, I could see her brea
I knew she was interested in me. At first, I had only gone out that day to drink wi
ht skill set. After approaching her and asking for a dance, moving things from the club to her bedroom
ous moans and pleas for more had echoed through the four walls of her room, unable to be heard by anyone. It always sent a thrill running through my body e
t foolish of her to give her name to a random man
g, and one of my father's men entered the
you." He bowed his
and waved my hand
to talk to you about?" Marcello
didn't know why my father was summoning me, but I wa
ompany you?" Tony aske
arsi. There's no need for th
ee you tw
the spacious halls of my family home. As I got nearer to my father's study, I could hea
aited for my father to give
omodi,c
mall smile automatically appeared as I focused on the gray hairs that adorned
, he was known as 'Trigger-finger Luca' according to what I was told as a child. My father had been hot-headed and quick to anger in his youth, but now, he was calmer, although he still had the edge and sharpness of a demon. I could always see it in his eyes.I loved my father with all my heart. I never met my
er occupant in the room. My whole
father called
ponded in our
What happened? Why was my father angry? A
front of me with her golden-brown hair shining brightly under the light and her sea-green eyes also staring at me in unconcealed shock was Aryana herself. The woman I slept with two months ago.
My father's angry-filled voice c
h a mixture of anger and disappointment which sent a pang through my heart. I never liked my father being disa
I asked, unable to s
at me. For a moment, I could see that demon's edge in his ey
ioc
ed as he call
ow-level mistake, especially
ooking uncomfortable. I couldn't find it within myself to feel sorry for her
his is her fault. You're t
deal with whom I slept with. My father had never had an issue with it, so why was it suddenly a
ou think of our situation before committing suc
of the woman, who had caused whatever this was. Granted that I had never seen my father this disappointed and angry a
ont of an outsider?" I asked through gritted teeth, s
utsider for much longer.
ean?" I turned my attention to Ary
do not and will not care about whomever you sleep with as long as they w
ed on me. Trepidation ran up my spine as the implica
figuring it out before he opened his mouth
regnant,
Aryana, and I did the only thing I
an