Viviana Cassano follows her brother absolutely everywhere, being his secretary for him in his line of work. They flee to Seoul when their adoptive brother tries to have Vincenzo killed. While her brother has plans in South Korea and wants to complet...
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( key: korean, italian )
The next night, Viviana is woken up by gunshots ringing throughout her shared home with her brother. She springs out of bed, slipping on her robe and makes sure to grab the handgun under her pillows. Quietly leaving her room, she heads in the direction of her brother's bedroom right as he was coming out. Vincenzo looks at his sister, nodding his head gently. "Go get your things, it's time to go."
The female nods, letting her guard down and goes back to her room to get ready. An hour later she comes out in blue jeans, a black crop top, a maroon hoodie left open and a pair of black and white high top Converse. She quickly ties her hair up in a ponytail, grabbing her Gucci backpack and her suitcase. Leaving her room, she meets up with Vincenzo in the living room.
With her well dressed brother, they were off to the airport.
They quickly go through custom and enter the plane. Viviana takes her seat to the left of her brother , pulling her journal out of her backpack and orders a glass of Champagne with a water on the side from the flight attendant while her brother just orders a Champagne. Before the plane takes off, Vincenzo makes one final phone call.
"Did you enjoy the party?" He sits back in his seat, talking into his phone. "I can hear Payan barking. You must be heading towards the door."
Viviana looks up from her journal, looking at her brother.
"Oh, right. Let me apologize in advance. I know that it's your favorite car."
She barely hears the explosion from his phone and smirks, question Vincenzo in Korean. "Gotta leave with a bang, don't you oppa?"
Vincenzo glances over at his sister, giving her a smirk and goes back to his phone conversation. "I didn't kill you out of respect for Fabio. Vivi would have been quite sad as well, but she would understand." Viviana nods her head slightly, she does like their adoptive brother a little more that her biological brother does. She thanks the flight attendant when their drinks arrive. "And this will be the last time. I'm leaving Italy and will never come back. Do not look for me." She is a little confused on how he was leaving her out of the never coming back to Italy part. Vincenzo take a small drink of his Champagne. "The next time you try to find me, the car will explode before you get off. Paolo. I knew you didn't deserve to be the boss. Don't use my sister to find where I am." He hangs up the phone.
"I guess I am allowed to go back to Italy if I wanted?" The female questions with a hum, handing her brother her cellphone. Vincenzo takes his sim card out of his own phone, "I wouldn't deprive you of that. You weren't involve. By the way, your future husband is calling you, would you like to answer?" He shows her the screen that shows off the caller ID saying 'Dante.'
