𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚. ✔

𝙁𝙤𝙞𝙧𝙚.

* Lorenzo's POV. *
(The title means flower.)

By Emilia's sudden flinch and shaking I knew she was scared, so I pulled her by her waist into me.

"Don't leave my sight and stay behind me. I promise I'll keep you protected amore." I said with a calming tone.

I looked around and no one was dead, no one was freaking out? Is this a fucking trap?

Now I'm confused. Marco came strolling along like a cunt, putting his gun back In his waistband.

"Che cazzo era quello? Non dovresti fare la guardia al fronte? Torna là fuori, cazzo." I said sternly. God this cunt was on my last nerve.

(Translation: What the fuck was that? Arent you supposed to be guarding the front? Get the fuck back out there. )

I turned to Emilia, and I gave her a warm smile "I'm sorry, where were we ma'am?"

She rolled her eyes, "You would've thought you'd be better at controlling your men, you know since your the so called dangerous mafia king?"

God this woman had some attitude on her, I almost want to shoot her right now.

* Emilia's POV. *
**2 weeks later.**

Sweat dripped down my glistening forehead as I blocked Marco's attacks In the practice room.

"You got this princess." He said mocking me. I lost all control twisting his arm backwards and taking all my willpower to throw him over my shoulder.

My whole body shook from how much effort that took and my chest went up and down rapidly.

These past 2 weeks I've tried to adjust myself. The occasional nightmares still came but everyone here made me feel comfortable.

I really like Angela too, she was the sweetest of them.

After the lessons had finished I looked in the mirror. I've finally gained my muscle back and my body had perfect curves.

I got a towel heading to the shower stripping my outfit feeling my thick hair drop to my lower back.

I turned on the hot water and closed my eyes to bask In It for a second. Well until my head got foggy.

***

"Your dads dead Emilia. You know what dead means? Not coming back bitch."

No..

No!

I won't let you get away with this, mark my fucking words.

***

I came to my senses stepping out of the shower doing my whole routine.

Some new clothing would be nice.. I can't just keep borrowing Angela's outfits. I'll ask Enzo sooner or later.