Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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"I think Estella will love this." Vincenzo holds up a purple stuffed teddy bear and I laugh.
"She has too many of those!" I shake my head. "We need something for our son." I say and Vincenzo kisses my temple and wraps his arm around my shoulder as we walk out of the shop and walk the streets of New York.
A bunch of girls walk towards us and giggle and point at Vincenzo. "I will stab those girls' eyes out." I mutter and Vincenzo snickers and looks at me then intertwines our hands together and he kisses my hand.
"Someone's jealous." He smirks and looks at me.
"Yes I am. Those girls drooling over you like they want tohave sex with you."
"The only woman I want to have sex with is you, mi amore."
"Good." I smile and he kisses me on the lips and the girls look at me with disgust and I throw them a middle finger and glare at them and they scurry off.
"Very mature." Vincenzo says sarcastically.
"You know for the first time in my life I've actually been normal." I say.
"What do you mean?"
"Look at us. We're walking through New York like every normal couple would and no one here knows us." I say and Vincenzo hums and nods in response.
"We're going to Fernandos." Vincenzo says and I almost jump in excitement and I realise we're in public. We walk into the restaurant and there are a few couples and families sitting around.
"Welcome to Fernandos!" A waitress walks up to us and bites her lip looking at Vincenzo and I glare at her.
"Perra por favor." I push past her and Vincenzo smirks and follows me. (Bitch please)
"Is that Jasmine De Leon?!" Fernando instantly recognises me and he laughs. "It's so good to see you." He opens his arms and I hug him. "And Vincenzo Salvatore?"
"Great to see again, Fernando." Vincenzo shakes his hand.
"You two make a beautiful couple." Fernando's wife Mariah comments and smiles.
"Come sit." He ushers us to a small table and Vincenzo pulls my seat out and sits opposite me. "How's the family?" Fernando asks in his thick Italian accent.
"They're good." I say.
"And the babies?" Mariah asks.
We tell them about our three kids and the rest of the little ones in our family and then they bring us our food.
