Luciano
One week.
One fucking week and I already can't stop thinking about the fucking girl. Something about her just drew me in. Although I only met the girl once and I can't get her off my mind.
"Fantasizing about your fiance?" My father walked into the living room with a stupid fucking smirk.
"Don't even start." I warned and he only laughed. This man really knew how to pick my bones. I rolled my eyes as he stood there laughing his heart out.
"You are truly something figlio." He calms down and seats himself across from me.
"What pleasure do I owe you?" I asked and relaxed in my own seat.
"This is my own house." He shook his head.
"It's mine." I told him. Only my father would claim my house as his own.
"Same difference." He waved me off. I shook my head and went back to doing my work. My father just sat across from me with an unknown look on his face, it almost looked like he was smiling. My father almost never smiles unless it's about my mom.
She's got him wrapped around her pinky and I always told myself I would never be in love with a woman like how he's in love with my mother. That type of love only looks good in the movies. In reality love is a dangerous thing and can get you killed. In the mafia people use that as your weakness and take you and your empire down. I couldn't be bothered with that so as my father suggested I find someone who I don't have to care for much. I'm not in this for love but simply for status.
"Well I must warn you that your mother made arrangements for Nora to move in with you earlier than expected." My father commented.
"But I thought she was going to move in after the ceremony?" My head shot up.
"I did too, but your mother has taken quite a liking to the girl and insisted that she move in so the two of you can become well acquainted." I didn't mind the girl moving in as long as she stayed out of the way and didn't bother me.
"Alright then, she'll move in after tomorrow night." I agreed.
"I'll let your mother know, goodnight figlio." He left and I continued with my work.
***
I stood in front of my house waiting for Nora's arrival. She was moving in and I had my maid set up everything for her. My mother and father were both here for what reasons I don't know, although I do know my mother will probably keep her occupied the whole day.
"She's here!" My mother squealed. I kept a stern face as the car drove up the driveway and parked in front of us. The driver stepped out and opened the door for her. she stepped out and my eyes immediately trailed her body.
She was clad in a white blazer and a matching mini skirt that wasn't too short but just enough to make your mind wander and her heels were white just like the rest of her outfit. Her long brown locs swayed down her back and her make up was very minimal. She looked absolutely beautiful.
"Mia Figlia! Did you have a good drive up here? How are you? You look absolutely gorgeous!" My mother excitedly said.
"Amore, slow down. you will overwhelm the girl." My father chuckled.
"No I won't." My mom rolled her eyes and went over to give her a hug. They spoke quietly for a second making my father and I look at each other.
"Hello, Mr. Castello. It's nice to see you again." She politely smiled at him and they shook hands. "It's nice to see you too mia nuora." My father welcomed her with a smile.
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Black Silk
RomanceNora Prifti is a beautiful 19 year old girl who is forced into marriage with ruthless mafia boss, Luciano Castello and has to give her dreams of becoming a fashion designer. Stuck in a loveless marriage, will Nora and Luciano come to a compromise an...