Mafia Love

Chapter 1

Valentina's POV

Today was the day my father, Cristobal Lopez, sent me to 

New York with him to meet up with the Vipers' leader, Lorenzo Santoro

 and his son is coming to the meeting too.

 I don't know much about the son. All I know is his name.

 Ace Santoro. I also know that he is a playboy and cold-hearted. 

But do I care no I could care less but my father wanted me to come with him because

 I am his daughter but also one of his best fighter and gunman. 

My father had me trained at the age of 10 to become one of the most powerful fighters in 

the Los Angeles de la Muerte. 

I had also gotten into street fighting I am known as Red, 

no one knows who I really am but only a few do. 

We are on the jet heading to New York while on the jet my father tells me

 that I will be staying in New York to make sure that the Vipers follow through with the deal.

"cariña"( Sweetheart), 

my father says, "Nosotros aterrizamos"( We landed) 

I nodded my head and got off the jet before him.

 When I got off I saw 2 Lamborghini Aventador, 

2 Lamborghini Veneno, 2 Jaguar f-type r, and 6 Mercedes Benz gle.

 As soon as I saw the Veneno I had to drive it when my father saw my face when he came out of the jet 

he gave me the keys to the Veneno he went in one of the Mercedes Benz while some of my family

 (members of the Los Angeles de Muerte) when into the other cars. 

We all headed to the building that we had said that we would meet at. 

When we had gotten there the Vipers were already there waiting for us. 

My father had gotten out first to shake hands with 

Lorenzo Santoro and Ace Santoro then I got out and everyone was looking at me 

with lust in their eyes especially Ace. 

We all walk up to the meeting room and started talking about the deal. 

I felt like eyes were on me and when I looked it was Ace and 

he just winked at me with a smirk following it.

 I was pulled back to the meet when my father called me, "Valentina" 

" Sì papa" he then said "Que piensas de este trato?"( What do you think of the plan?)

 "El plan necesita más fuerza, cuanto más poder, mejor." 

Lorenzo asked if I can say it in English for Ace, 

he did understand some of it,

 " I said the plan needs more strength in it the more power."

 They both looked at me when I had said that the plan needs more in it. 

My father was proud of me when he saw that there were weaknesses 

in the deal and I found them in a second. 

Once the meeting was over we went to the house that we had brought in

 New York for when I stay here.