Aislinn found her way in a pool of trouble, and it all started with him.
And one night and five years later.
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One amazing night leads to something epic, who would have thought it started with a one night stand with a mafia king.
Who would've kno...
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~Dorian~
"A peace treaty with the Russians, have you lost your mind?" My father sat on my office couch with an arm resting on the back.
I flicked my gaze towards him, Rowan tucked in my arm. "I don't think I ask for your opinion when it comes to my mafia,"
He rubbed a hand across his jaw, irritation prickled his skin. He was on the next flight from Italy to share his opinion on what he thought of the new peace treaty. Though I didn't care for his thoughts.
"I assumed you wanted it, considering you are making a big fucking mistake,"
"You assumed wrong," I said dryly. "And I advise you to keep your voice down, if you wake my son I push my 45. down your throat, father or not."
He sank a little further into the couch shaking his head, speaking in a hushed tone. "You are not thinking, the Russians will fuck you over because you are blinded by that goddamn girl,"
My jaw ticked, "that girl, is my wife and the mother of my children. Your grandchildren and you'll show her some fucking respect,"
I tapped my pen on the desk, I leaned back pulling the thin blanket over Rowan. Aislinn took the kids out today and considering I have a meeting with the dons today but my schedule took a turn when my father showed up.
"You dropped so low, and to think you are my son," he laughed, and I gritted my teeth. "She made you soft,"
I gave my head a small shake, "She makes me strong, unlike you, my family makes me want to be more. You are weak, and you are only upset because I'm doing something you never had the chance to,"
Father's gaze hardens, "I have the Russian as my alias while you only had them as enemies, Spain is my ally along with the Japanese but also the greeks. I'm more than a man you ever been,"
"mi parlerai con rispetto," he said, "I'm your father,"
"You are clinging to that title as if it means anything, I been playing nice for the sake of Aislinn and for you to get to know your grandchildren. Don't make me regret my choice,"
"You are dismissed," I didn't give him the chance to speak again, he stare at me for a long moment before standing from the couch and heading out the door.
Fucking pathetic, I had to put on a show for my family just to give him the chance to be a good grandfather. I should've known it would be a fucking task considering he was shit of a father.
"Rowan, your grandfather gave me a fucking headache," I rubbed my temple with my free hand, Rowan blinked at me and a smile touch my lips.
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"Don't piss me off Nick,"
I grumbled, looking up the mountain of papers sitting in front of me. We sat in a large conference room that was built in the basement of my home. It was built for meetings just like this, it was large enough if a fight broke out in here or if one of the dons lose their shits.
