Vincenzo POV
I was talking to my father a few days ago, and he told me about the gold that's under that building in korea.
He gave me all the papers full of information and told me to do whatever I want with it.
I never thought about going back to Korea, but I if there's gold, I mean—
I sighed and said, "Well, anything for the money" I said normally as if im not happy that im going to get 150 million won worth of gold—
After a few minutes of talking with Cho Yeong-un (the person I asked to arrange everything for me in Korea), I called Victoria.
On the phone~
"Hello Vic, where are you?" I asked. "The plane just landed. I'll be finished in about half an hour. Who's picking me up?" she asked.
"I'm on my way, wait for me," I replied. "Okay," she sounded happy.
I put my phone down, hopped into my car, turned it on, and drove off.
I've missed her so much... can't wait to see her...
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Victoria POV
It's been 5 years, finally...
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Walking out of the airport, the air struck my throat. It was chilly.
"Victoria!" A tall man in a black suit approached me, smiling softly. I immediately knew it was Vin.
I mean—he looks the same. Maybe a little more rich—
"Vin! My bro! How are you?" I exclaimed, a wide smile never leaving my face.
We hugged tightly. "I've missed you," I said, trying not to sound too emotional.
As we broke the hug, we started walking. "Let's talk in the car," he suggested. I nodded, about to grab my bags when he interrupted me.
"Let go, I'll take care of that. You must be tired," he said. "What a gentleman~" I teased, and I swear his lips flickered upward a little.
After we hopped into the car, he turned to face me, "I'm happy you landed safely. You look more mature" he said, his voice filled with genuine warmth, tho i can hear a little bit of teasing in his voice.
"Ya! You look old! Did these five years get you wrinkles? Nah you should take it easy vin" I said, laughing at him and eventually he laughed too.
After a solid 30-minute chat, we finally pulled up.
We only spoke weird ass things—and the conversation had changed and switched to random topics more than i could count.
As he got out of the car, he beat me to opening my door. Ya!
I stepped outside, gazing at the funeral home on that chilly day, regretting not wearing a jacket. Vincenzo noticed my distress and asked, "What's wrong?" I shrugged and muttered, "It's a bit cold."
Without hesitation, he took off his jacket and handed it to me. "Thanks, bro," I said, relieved by the warmth. "Just don't catch a cold," he sighed, extending his arm for me to hold onto.
And of course, I did. We walked inside, my nerves getting the best of me. It had been a while since I last saw Father, and well, he had passed away. Well... he had lived a long life, after all.
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And with that, the funeral began. We spotted Paolo, and he approached us with that annoying smirk on his face. Ugh, I can't stand him.
"Hey, Vincenzo, my brother, how are you?" he greeted Vin, shaking his hand with a fake smile plastered on his face.
Vin just nodded, not giving him much attention. Paolo's eyes then shifted towards me. I couldn't help but shiver. Even though I'm twice as strong as him, his presence always gets to me.
"Hello, Victoria! Long time no see!" he exclaimed, followed by a ridiculous laugh. He extended his hand towards me, but I couldn't bring myself to touch him. I just stood there, glaring at him. I could sense he was intimidated by my death glare, so he quickly put on a fake smile and went ahead to bid farewell to his father.
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After the funeral, Vin and I headed to the Vineyard for a "talk" with Emilio.
"Why are we going again?" I asked, feeling a bit annoyed. "I already told you, he needs to sign what father wanted him to," Vin replied, sounding frustrated.
I couldn't help but suggest, "If he doesn't sign it today, just set his yard on fire with him inside." I said with a smirk. Vin simply replied, "I will."
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Cassano Siblings || ff
Fiksi PenggemarNote: Very slow update... If you haven't watched the drama 'Vincenzo', then go watch it, 'cause I will not be writing that much of detailed scenes... Disclaimer: Victoria Cassano, who is five years younger than her brother 'Vincenzo', lives aboard...
