Valentino

III

CATALINA

I know he hates me, it just hurts to hear it come out of his mouth. After the wedding we're driving back in complete silence. I've cried so many times today, how could my papa let this happen? I see a new mansion in the rear view of the front seat mirror. I gasp internally at the view.

Holy moly, this place is bigger than his dad's place.

"Flavio will show you to your room," Valentino firmly says before stepping out and closing the door loudly. It startled me loudly, making me flinch, and tears started to brim my eyes.

Stop crying you baby, this is why Valentino doesn't like you.

I bit my trembling lip and lifted the heavy suitcase out of the car. My arms can barely lift this off the ground.

"Hello Mrs.Mancini, I am Flavio I will show you to your room," Flavio kindly says to me, taking the heavy suitcase from my small hands.

Oh Mrs.Mancini, I don't deserve that. Some other girl who he will love deserves it.

"Just call Catalina or Lina please!" I say giddily, before giving him a big smile.

"Oh Mrs.Mancini it would be very disrespectful, Mr.Mancini would certainly not let me live to see the next day," Flavio says while chuckling. I frown slightly while nodding. I wish he would call me Catalina, I don't think I could bear with myself being called Mrs.Mancini.

Catalina Mancini. It sounds so peng. It's a cute last name.

I gush internally at the sound of his last name, but immediately follow Flavio to my room. It's much bigger than my room at home. But this is home now. We don't share a room.

"Mr.Mancini to let you know that he's out," Flavio smiles at me before waving me goodbye to tend to myself. Once again I'm lonely except this time I'm married.

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I slip on my night gown, before walking down to the dining table to see heavens mounds of food.

Holy am I going to eat so much food.

"T-hank you so much," I thanked the maid, as I dug into the food.

Oh my, it's been awhile since I've eaten such good food. I mean my mama makes heaven food but ever since papa gave the title of being a Don to Silas.

After I finish, I grab the dishes and place them in the sink.

"Oh Mrs.Mancini please let me do the work," The maid gracefully bows to me. Oh what is she doing? Oh my I am not liking this.

"O-oh... oh please n-no I love to help!" I cheerfully smile at the maid, she shakes her head kindly. I smile back and wish her a goodnight before leaving for my bedroom.

I slowly let my head down onto the soft pillows hugging my stuffed bear, and drifting off the a deep slumber.

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VALENTINO

"Baby come on," Maria whines, I groan at her whining. I can't help but think about my wife at home. How she's alone, but it shouldn't concern me.

"I'm leaving Maria," I say coldly towards her before grabbing my suit jacket and leaving back into the car.
I drive myself back home thinking about Catalina laying in her room. I made sure we didn't sleep in the same room, I don't think I'd be able to hold myself back.
I park the car in the garage heading to the study to finish sighting the papers.

"Sir Mr.Mancini your wife has eaten and is currently sleeping," Flavio informs me, I nodd feeling good that she ate. I will never let anyone know what this girl does to me.

"Ok Flavio," I cough out, I move the hair out of my face, and continue to sign the documents. Now that I'm the new Don of the Mancini crime family, I have to get my head straight.

After Flavio leaves I hear soft footsteps coming near the study. I turn my head towards the door. A sound fills the room.

"Come in," I murmur to the person on the other side of the door.

"H-hi Mr.Mancini, I was wondering if you have a library," I lift my eyes to see the little angel in a fucking nightgown. Fuck her sweet looking face and those big round glasses sitting on her little button nose. If you look at Catalina and I, we're complete opposites.

A little angle and me who people fear.

"Don't fucking call me that, you're fucking cry baby and I can't stand it," I growl out. Catalina whimpers before nodding quickly, and mumbling a small sorry before running out the study. I hear her small sobs as she runs away back to her room. Fuck. She doesn't deserve this.

It doesn't matter anymore.

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After I finish the documents, I walk up the stairs hearing the loud click of my shoes. I turn into the hallway into my room. Before relieving myself of my suit and into a white t-shirt and grey thick sweatpants. I lay my head onto the pillow. She isn't alone, I hear her little cries and her sobs. It's hours until she has no more tears left, and I'm left with soft snores filling her room and mine.

They're heaven to my ears. God she's adorable and I hurt her little heart.

She's such a sweet little thing, and that small see through nightgown I can see her lacy panties. I would love to fucking rip it off her small body and fuck her until she passes out.

Remember Valentino she's only here to fill in the spot as a wife and make me an heir. I'm disgusted at my own words.

Once I hear the noises stop and her sleeping peacefully, I close my eyes. Her small snores are music to my ears and her breathing like a symphony.

..........

I groaned and tossed my body around the kind sized bed. Fuck it's so early. I start to lift myself out of the bed and get dressed into a neat and ironed white dress shirt and put on my Armani suit. I suit myself onto my bed and tie my Italian dress shoes on.

"Maria, get the car ready,"I announced to the maid, she quickly nodded and scurried away to listen to my demands.

I fix the collar of my dress shirt before brushing some gel into my black locks.

I walk down the hallway, just one peek can't hurt right?

I peek into the slightly opened room beside mine, to see Catalina sleeping softly hugging her stuffed bear and her snores clouded the room. I left quickly before she noticed, she doesn't need to get the wrong thoughts.

But fuck her soft frame and those thick thighs spread on the mattress. Mama used to say that I'll find the girl that I love. Maybe it's her. But mama is dead, and my father would fucking take the title back if he ever heard me speak innocently about a girl.

I'm not one to disappoint, but why the fuck should I care. I rule over the Mancini Crime Family, and he can't do shit about it.

I sighed lowly, before averting my eyes away from her small form laying on the bed.

I have to go to the warehouse before I'm left here in my thoughts.

I continue my steps until in the car, I drive myself down towards the warehouse on 57th street. I fold the ends of my jacket so I won't make a mess.

"Sir we have Mr.Borelli in the room, ready for interrogation," Angelo informs me. I nod and make my way to the room.

My little angel would run away if she knew what I was going to do to this bastard.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

how is this chapter? How are we feeling about Valentino? Anyways leave any mistakes I made in the comment!

Released: August 3,2022

{UNEDITED}

Word count: 1320