Everyone has heard of the Godfathers the definitive representation of what it is to be an Italian Mafioso, from the dusty mountainside of Sicily to the posh New York avenues.
Some choose to leave the fatherland for greener pastures; some turn the du...
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Finally, the day has arrived, when I have to submit the report to Lorenzo. Although I am least interested in going to the Romano mansion, I have to go because he is not only my brother's best friend but also my grumpy boss.
I woke up and sat on my bed for a bit, collecting my thoughts. I stretched my arms and legs and got out of the bed. I brushed my teeth and heated the water for my bath. I got a new book from my bookshelf and read it as I lazed in the bathtub. It was relaxing and calming way to start my day.
After a good 30minute in the bathtub I dried myself and wore a black off-shoulder top along with white faded and ripped jeans, I paired the outfit with black flats.
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I put all the necessary items in my backpack and walked downstairs to find Emilia waiting on the sofa, it was a pleasant surprise to see her so early in the morning. We hugged and exchanged niceties before heading to the dining table.
After breakfast I got up, picked up my backpack and headed for the door. "Wait for me, I am coming with you?' Emilia shouted out. "Where are you going?" I asked visibly confused. "I am coming as your support team at the Romano mansion, I cannot let that asshole hurt you again".
She said in a domineering voice, something that really surprised. "It makes no sense; I mean I am going to babysit Giovanni and you want to be the babysitter's babysitter." I said and laughed.
"I am not giving you an option; I am coming with you. If you don't allow me to accompany you, I will tell Adriano about Giovanni and your love affair" she had trapped me and I had no choice but to comply. We hopped into the car and headed for the Romano mansion.
I was appalled to see this manipulative side of Emilia, but I gave her the benefit of the doubt. She was only thinking in my best interest and didn't want to see me hurt.
The door was opened by a maid and we were greeted by Sophia Romano seated on the couch reading the morning papers. Emilia sat besides her and chatted with her as I proceeded to Lorenzo's study. I knocked twice before the door opened and I saw the towering figure of Lorenzo signalling me to walk in and sit on the couch because he was in a phone call.
