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NOTES: some kind of smut at the end if you don't like it you can just ignore that part, anyways enjoy

Lorenzo always dreamed of having a girl, when his dream came true, he decided to call her Graziela, an Italian name derived from Latin meaning grace, blessing, and other things related to the feeling he felt of finally having his little girl in his arms

For the Korean name her mother decided to name her rona with her father's Korean surname Bae

And so, the life of that blessed girl was divided, with her mother, she learned about Korean culture, habits, language, and everything related to it.

The same with her father and Italy
With her mom Bae rona went to recitals, plays, ballet classes and other dances, drawing, etiquette, she was present in every single aspect of rona’s life, never missing any presentation, performance, or important event while her father was working, they were always at the sight of Salvatore who basically turned into their shadow since her father demanded him to take care of them
With her dad Graziela Savoia was taught martial arts, shooting, racing and anything that was needed for her to be safe even when alone

He could never attend to her events but made sure to have a gift waiting for her in her bed every time she  came back home

Bae Rona loved to dance.
Graziela loved to fight.

And the girl who carried those names loved everything she learned with her parents

Losing her dad leaved a huge scar in rona’s heart even though he was always busy he tried his best for their family, she was grateful for that

It was the morning after the funeral, rona was lying on her bed, Seohyun was sleeping clinging to her so hard that it hurt a little, but she understood her mother's behavior, she had just lost the husband she loved so much for so many years, she couldn't lose her daughter too

She kept looking at her mom’s beautiful face thinking on how much she had been through since she met her dad, twenty five years of marriage, lots of obstacles through their path, and they kept going strong
It would be the hardest job in their lives to move on from losing him, nothing could heal the pain they were feeling, at least they had each other

Rona moves smoothly searching for her phone to see what time it was raising her head to look at the door when she hears someone knocking it

Her mom moves to the other side sighing fortunately not waking up, rona gets out of bed takes the black silk robe propped on the headboard and goes towards the door, opening it slowly so she won’t wake her mother who was clearly exhausted needing some rest

She opens the door facing a scowling Salvatore who looks into the room through the crack in the door seeing her mom sleeping, he looks back at rona pointing downstairs with his head which rona agreed following him

They go to her fathers office, rona sitting in the main chair having Salvatore standing at the other side of the table

“Is everything ok with your mom?” he asks in a deep voice

Rona rolls her eyes at him “Taking the fact that she lost her husband and is in a deep sadness yes all fine” Salvatore takes a deep breath closing his eyes counting to ten, so he doesn't lose control

“Anyways, you have a meeting with your father-in-law in 30 minutes so make sure to be there in time, I have to handle some stuff with the partners from Las Vegas, after your meeting we’ll talk about the business your father used to ran, you’ll learn each of them, with who, how they work and how not to get caught” rona sighs leaning against the chair, that’s not her favorite part of this new life
Thinking about it now it’s horrendous the fact that she just lived a comfortable lovingly rich life when at the background of this her father was doing dirty things that she had to keep going, she never thought of herself as a selfish person but so many people in the world needing so much and she enjoyed her life not giving a damn fuck about the atrocious stuff her family does for so many years

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