Sofia was a so called 'Mafia Princess'. Everybody knew her father Luca Bianchi and everyone knew what he was capable of. She lives in London with the hopes of not following in any path of the mafia and to live a normal life without people being scar...
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Sofia's outfit for tonight
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Ivan's outfit for tonight
Sofia's POV
We landed in Italy after a few hours of being in the jet, one of my dad's worker's was waiting to take us home.
"Grazie Gino, I'll see you around."
I like to make the work force feel valued, they don't get many thanks off of my dad or brothers but I didn't want to be like that.
Forty five minutes later we had arrived at dad's house, I didn't know whether the feeling inside of me was dread or excitement as drove up the driveway.
The car came to a holt when we reached the front of the house, nonna came running out to greet us.
"La mia bellissima nipotina sei stato via per tanto tempo"
(My beautiful granddaughter you have been gone for to long )
She embraced me in her arms. I had missed her so much, even with everything what had happened before she was the only thing what made me almost stay in Italy.
"Nonna I have missed you so much."
She hadn't really changed in the two years I've been away, just got a little more frail, but being eighty years old it was to be expected.
"You have gotten so thin Sofia let me go and cook something for you."
She's worried about food, I'm worried why my dad wanted me back here.
"Before we eat can you tell us why papa wanted us to come back here?"
I notice the change of expression in her face, I could tell that she knew but didn't want to say or didn't know how to say it.
"Why don't the go in and maybe your father can tell us" mum said.
Nonna agreed with her and we made our way to the kitchen, Giovanni was at the sink with his knuckles under the tap. What has he been up to?
"Not coming to see your little sister then?"
I startled him from what he was doing, I could see anger in his eye's and he was breathing heavily, something had really upset him.
