Antonella Giovanni
i look up and my jaw drops all the way to the floor.
OH MY HOLY MOTHER OF JESUS.This straight up gorgeous man stood in-front of me, i'm assuming he's the 'visitor' Stef was talking about. I looked him up and down, i probably looked like a creep but oh well. He had black hair that looked so soft and silky that reached just the top of his eyes. His eyes looked like they were a mix of green and grey. His jawline. Oh my god his jawline. He had a sharp jawline that looked like it was clenched but i don't care about that right now. He had a small stubble on his chin. I avert my eyes lower and look at his biceps.
Oh My Goodness Gracious avocados.
As i was looking at his arms i heard someone clear there throat. I look up and see the man looking at me with the corner of his lips lifting into something like a smirk. I rolled my eyes at him for what? i don't know i just felt like it.
i look around him and see that he's not the only one. There were three other men near him that looked like they were trying to hold in their laughs. I furrow my eyebrows not understanding why they wanted to laugh. I look at myself and see that i'm still on the floor in blood soaked clothes.
Oh.
I quickly get up letting out a small hiss at the pain on my lower abdomen probably from falling and look at the men. I point my fingers towards them. "you did not see anything." i narrow my eyes at them as i speak sternly. I turned around looking at the gorgeous man one more time who is still fucking smirking.
I turn away from him wanting to head towards my room just to take a shower and get out of these clothes although i looked pretty badass. I only took a couple steps away before i hear my fathers voice "Daughter come over here i would like for you to meet someone." i stop at where i am and turn around to face him.
I groan internally and make my way towards him. "yes father?" I say. He turns towards the gorgeous man and points towards me. "This is my daughter Antonella." He then looks at me and doesn't point but nudges his head in the other man direction "That is Mr De Rossi, he is the head of the italian mafia."
oh my god.
My eyes widen a bit but i keep my face straight as i nod towards Mr De Rossi. He gives me a curt nod back while smirking a bit looking me up and down while my father was clearly seeing him.
Does this guy have a smirking problem?
"I wanted to speak to you. Myself and Mr De Rossi will be forming an alliance to make our mafia more powerful since the Italian Mafia is the strongest. You will be going and staying at Mr Rossi estate next week for a few days to discuss your next mission with him."
pardon.
"This is apart of the alliance, we need his help to take down the Russian mafia but in return you will be helping him out for a few of his missions as i said your first one will be next week with him."
What the fuck do i say to that. One, I don't even know this guy. Two, he's the head of the Italian mafia. Three, WHY THE FUCK DID FATHER ACCEPT THIS?
I go to speak but then my father interrupts me. Great. He's still not finished speaking.
"Mr Rossi will be staying here for dinner so him and i could discuss further into the alliance. Now please head to your room and get cleaned before joining us for eating." He finishes off dismissing me.
As you can fucking see this Father of mine is a annoying selfish man he has been since me and Stefan were little. But i can't say that to him because i'll be 'disrespecting' him by saying the truth and then he'll probably keep me from going out of the house or keep me from seeing any of my friends. That's the kind of father he is
I keep a strong face on not looking at any of the men and just walk straight away towards my bedroom. Once i enter i turn around and close the door before i jump onto bed and scream into the fucking pillow. Childish you might think, but i definitely don't want them to hear me and think i'm a weak woman since that's how my father thinks.
I get up and groan at the sight of some of the blood stains on my covers. Another thing added to my to-do list. I sigh before opening my bathroom door.
i look into the mirror and see that some of the blood dried on my face while some of it was still wet.
I brush my hair quickly to make sure there's no knots or dried blood in it before i undress and hop into the warm shower.
Finally, some peace.
AUTHORS NOTE
introducing Mr De Rossi for the first time.😮💨😮💨😮💨
Word count: 874
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Dominico
Romansshe was his he was hers but they didn't know that yet... Antonella Giovanni. 22. The head of the american mafias daughter. she was a feisty, sarcastic, deadly assassin. One of the most wanted women ever. Many adventures are heading towards her. Domi...