Perfectly broken

Chapter 14

Dante's pov:

Hopefully, Antonio delivered the arms just in time. We sent them to the client, they arrived to Mexico after two days of the original due day. The client wasn't happy about the situation. The delay of delivery disturbed him more than I thought it would. But, hopefully he said that he will ignore what happened, because this is the first time something like that such a things occurs in all the years he dealt with me and that will do he will keep doing business with us.

At first, I was really afraid that he will choose to deal with the Russians instead of us.

After what happened, I had to make sure to knit him to me so that he won't ever think of turning his back to me.

That's why I travelled all the way down from Italy to Mexico. I spent two days there. I had a meeting with him in person. I gave him a better offer, better than the previous one we used to work with, a very interesting one. I said that from now on, I am willing to give him more armoury for the same amount of money, if he gives me his word that he will be dealing with only me for the next ten years. That was a proposal he would be a complete idiot to rejected.

Everything went as planned. Triumphed, I return back to Sicily.

I am sure that the Russians are not going to stop here. They will cause further problems for me. And, the consequences may be a lot more worse that this time. That's why I need to be more careful. I already gave my orders to add more of men in the ports, the airport and as well as in the casinos and bars. Every single one of my men will keep his eyes open and will tell me if everything abnormal happens. on everything that is happe

After my private jet land on the Italian ground, this afternoon, I head straight to home. I make it there by 7 pm. As always, after every trip I make no matter how long it is, I find Greta waiting for me by the porch to welcome me. At least, I know that I always have someone who is waiting for me to come back home.

"Benvenuto a casa, Carigno." She says as puts an arm over my shoulder. (Welcome home son, Italian)

"Grazie Greta." I say.

As I enter inside and I walk in the hall, I notice that the house is quiet different. There is something unlike the usual that I am incapable of figuring out.

I turn around to face Greta again.

"Where is Anastasia ?" I ask her. I really need to find Anastasia as soon as possible.

"Look who is missing his wife !" She exclaims.

I swear to god this woman is not going to give up until she makes sure my marriage to Anastasia becomes a real one, which is something that will never -ever- happen.

"Trust me this has nothing to do with me missing her." I vow.

"If you say so." She implies. I meant it when I said that she wants to turn this marriage into a real one.

I look at hear to remind her that I asked a question.

"She is in the living room. Go join her. She is so bored. She has been sitting there by herself for the entire after-"

I already leave and Greta is talking. If I didn't, she would hurt my head with her talking. That woman can talk for hours nonstop. I am curious how Matieu can handle her all day long.

I find Anastasia sitting on the couch on the living room reading. She is so focused on the book that didn't notice me. So I take a few seconds to observe her. Her hair is put up in a messy bun and fuck she wearing reading glasses. Fucking reading glasses.

How can someone look so hot wearing them ?

When she notices my presence, she lifts her head to meet my face.