Chapter 1

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Giogio pov:

My names Giogio Bronzino, I am 31 years old and I run the Italian mafia. I have been running it since my father retired because of my mothers death since I was 19.

'Why isn't this finished yet!? It was supposed to be done last week' I am currently under a lot of stress because my father is breathing down my neck about finding my partner. My second in command has set up a profile on a dating website for me to 'find the right one '. I think it's a load of bullshit because I am doing just fine on my own but what's the harm.

I go on the site and see I already have some one matched with me so I g on to the message they have sent me and they reply. I have been taking to them for a few weeks and they interest me a lot they also look incredibly sweet looking person in the pictures he's sent me. I thought he might ave just picked a random picture off the internet but when we actually FaceTimed I was amazed and their personality didn't seem so bad from what I have experienced. We arranged to meet for a date that would be in a few days. He keeps telling me about how happy he is to finally meet me in person and one toy its stating to get on my nerves a lot.

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That was now 8 months ago and the person I was talking to is now my boyfriend. His name is Alex graves and he's 25 years old. I have learnt that while he is sweet and loving with me he is completely different with most others around him.

I'm meeting his family today and I am excited to meet his family. I am currently outside with a bottle of wine and am about to knock on the door when someone opens the door and bumps into me. He falls back I notice he isn't in the nicest clothes and is holding a rubbish bag.he must have been taking the trash out. I Ofer my hand to help him up and say 'sorry are you okay. He just looks up at me and takes my hand with a slight blush and stands up. I then get a proper look at him and he looked so cute and precious, it makes me just want obj him and not let go. He then speaks saying 'thank you'. His voice was so polite an quiet.

Then I hear a squeal and look up to see Alex rushing to me and shove who I asume is the disgusting brother that he talks so badly about. As I see him hit the floor I hear a quiet whimper come from him and I hurts that I cant just swear him not my arms and comfort him. I am then met with who I asuume are Alex's parents introducing themselves and as they bring me into the dining room.

We begin to eat and I see a head peak round the corner and realise it was the brother. I think I heard alex mention his name before, was it Theodore? He then asked where he should sit all his brother and parents do is glare at him.it makes him begin to shrink behind the door more and that infuriates me so I boldly exclaim that he can sit beside me and I plate him some food before his family says anything. He looks great full and immediately begins to eat like he hasn't been able to in a while.

The mother then asks me how the food is I say it is amazing the father then thanks the mother for cooking it. Theodore then stands up poking upset and storms away I then hear soft cry's that fade a he gets further away. I wait for a few minutes before excusing myself for the bathroom.

I find the door to what I am assuming is his room as I can here soft sniffles from inside it and a small voice telling itself to stop being childish and a cry baby. I then knock and I am greeted with a scared tear sained face that looks up at me. I ask what th matter was and all he keeps repeating is that he is sorry and begins to cry again I then hug him and the his cries get worse for a while so I whisper sweet things to him because then it quiets down and are replaced with soft snores. I lay him on his bed and go back to the dining room to finish the meal with his parents.

As I finish the meal and say goodbye to Alexsand his parents and get back in my car I realise what I did for Theodore and realise he might be a little

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