Danica POV.
"Right now would be great" dad replied smiling. I nodded and we left the apartment and made our way to the office of his friend.We finally reached the huge doors of the office and dad knocked."Come in" someone said sternly. Coming from inside the office.
Dad opened the doors and there was a man sitting in the chair, a beautiful woman standing by his left side, must be his wife and a handsome man standing on the right side crossing his arms over his chest with a straight face, he must be his son. We entered the office and mom closed the doors behind us. The man then stood up and made his way into our direction. Dad and him shook hands as both of them formed a huge smile.
"It's a pleasure seeing you again, Giovanni." My dad said with a smile. The man nodded. He then took a glance at me.
"And this must be your daughter?" The man asked raising an eyebrow with a smile on his face still looking at me.
"Sí, this is our daughter, Danica" mom replied proudly. Putting her hands in both my shoulders. I simply smiled and nodded. (Yes)
"She's gorgeous" the woman spoke from behind the man. She then walked in front of me.
"Thank you, Mrs. Guerra" I thanked her for her compliment and showed her a warm smile.
"Please dear, call me Loren" she added, giving me a warm looking smile. She then signaled the handsome man to come over. He slowly walked towards us putting his hands in his pockets like someone who's very sophisticated would do.
"This is my son, Lorenzo" Loren introduces. He just nodded, not saying a single word. He has black raven hair like his mother and dark blue eyes like his father. His gorgeous blue eyes really caught my attention.
"So, shall we start the meeting? Or should I say also our furst ever reunion" Mr. Guerra asked. We all nodded and the three of them sat on the other side while we sat opposite to them.
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We talked and laughed the entire meeting. Lorenzo didn't even make a sound nor started a conversation with any of us. He just sat there crossing his arms, still keeping that straight face of his. Showing no emotions as I was listening to Giovanni talking to dad about business. I could feel Lorenzo's eyes looking at me. As I turned my head to look at him. I felt butterflies in my stomach, as we made eye contact with each other. Lorenzo looked away breaking the eye contact between us. Gosh, those blue eyes of his really caught my attention there. Can't help myself.
"Your dress doesn't suit you" he said sternly with a cold tone, as he looked back at me. Everyone goes into silence, the whole room goes silent, hearing Lorenzo talking about me and my dress like that made me feel embarrassed. My fists clenching along with my jaw.
"We'll, I'm sorry if you think it that way" I replied sarcastically. Looking at him making eye contact. He raised his eyebrows. I was so nervous and embarrassed at the same time. Now I feel insecure about myself. It's not my fault mom wanted me to wears this.
"Che cosa?" Lorenzo asked sternly but respectfully, glaring at them and raising an eyebrow. Lorenzo's parent gave him a death glare. Giving him a signal to shut his freaking mouth up.(what?)
Lorenzo POV.
We turned our heads to father as he cleared his throat, obviously wanting the attention back to him. I just can't get a hold of myself. That dress of hers doesn't suit her and I'm an honest man. The dress is somehow too short for her and it bothers me. My parents were glaring at me but I didn't care at all, I wasn't lying after all. They started to talk back to business and I started to get bored again. My phone chimes, I took it out of my pocket and saw it was Dario calling.
"Excuse me for a minute" I excused myself and father nodded. I got out of the office and answered the call.
"What is it now?" I asked in a sternly voice. I'm actually glad he called 'cause I was dying of boredom in there.
"Someone stole half our shipments earlier" he replied coldly knowing I would be mad. "But we caught one of the men that stole our shipments and brought him in the warehouse for an interrogation on who sent them" he added.
"Who?" I asked sternly. Who ever did this knows there dead already. They better plan a good funeral because they'll need it soon.
"Domino Ferrer" he answered. Hearing that stupid fucking name made my jaw clenched from the anger inside me along with my fist.
That old man really is getting on my nerves all the time. Domino Ferrer is one of the Italian mafias in Italy, there's a lot of Italian mafias but we were the most powerful and feared of them all.
"Keep asking the guy for more information about Domino, I'll be there in sec" I replied clenching my fists.
The last time father and Domino had a war was when I was 16, my father won. After the war Domino just disappeared leaving no traces behind. Then pops out of nowhere recently and now stealing from me.
What is he planning to do?
Minutes later father and I returned to the room, mother and Daniella (Danica's mother) were laughing about something while Giorgio shook his head laughing. Then I turned to the side only to see Danica sitting there, quietly.
Father and I sat down back to our chairs and father continued to talk with them, I might've been harsh on her but I still don't give shit about it. I sat there crossing my arms over my chest.
"Sweetie" Daniella called out to her daughter. Danica turned and gave her mother a 'yeah?' look
"Your father and I along with the Guerra couple are going to a business trip, so I want you to behave yourself here. You're already grown up, you could handle yourself fine." Mom spoke and I felt my heart raise. I've been left back at home before but that's different, I don't know the places here in Rome.
This is a hell of a day...
After disappearing for 6 years Domino suddenly came back. What do you think Domino is planning?
Let me know your guess in the comments.💜🖤 Don't forget to vote and comment:)
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RomanceDanica Francesco, a simple 19 years old young girl whose in foster care by Giorgio Francesco and Daniella Francesco, even tho they aren't her real parents she treated them like one. Lorenzo Guerra, a cold hearted man who was crowned as the new Mafi...