- 3 hours later back in Italy -
Dante's P.O.V.
"You look gorgeous, Amore," I say as I eye her beautiful figure up in that gorgeous dress that compliments every aspect of her figure in that little red dress.
"Thank you, Baby" she smiles back, and I take her hand. We leave for the Porsche spyder as it's her favourite car. We headed to the first restaurant I took her to on our first date. We walked in, and we immediately got taken straight to our seats, I ordered our favourite wine, but Valentina wasn't paying attention.
"Val," I asked, and she jumped.
"Sorry, I was daydreaming about what colour to choose for the wedding" she smiled, and I chuckled.
"What colours are you thinking?" I smiled, and she blushed.
"Well, I'm between Gold and blush", she smiles.
"Well, I think Blush as its a natural colour and won't be too bold" I smile, and she blushes.
"Agreed. That's the first decision we have made about our wedding" she smiled.
"I can't wait for you to be Mrs Lombardi" I grinned, and she blushed.
"I can't wait either" she smiled, and we kissed, and we ordered dinner as we sat talking about the wedding more.
"Your dinner", the waiter said and placed our dinner in front of us. As I was about to take a bite to eat, my phone started ringing.
"Yes?" I say, and I was shocked to hear my fathers voice.
"Son, there are more photos and threats here about you and Valentina; you need to come home immediately", he says, and I look to Val.
"Of course, We will be home in 10," I say, and then I hang up.
"We need to leave", I say, looking disappointed at Val.
"Whats happened?" she smiles lightly.
"I'll explain in the car," I said sternly, and we left the restaurant.
After I explained everything to Val, she was shocked. Who the hell was doing this? And why? We arrived home, and I went straight to my office while Val went to bed. What a long night.
- Next morning -
Val P.O.V
I woke up to an empty bed as Dante obviously didn't come to bed last night. I got up and showered and changed into a baby pink blouse and light blue washed jeans with a pair of baby pink block heels. I made my way to the kitchen to see Cenia eating waffles, eggs, fruit and a few pancakes. I swear that girl could eat for the whole of Italy. She smiles at me, and I smile back.
"Morning", I say, grabbing the fruit from the fridge.
"Morning, we have an appointment with Mrs De Fazila at 11am. She will be your wedding planner as she is the best in Italy," she spat out all at once, and it came as a surprise from Cenia. She hates stuff like this.
"What's going on? You hate stuff like this," I say wearily in case she is up to something.
"I know I do, but it's your wedding. You only get married once," she smiled, and I laughed. Spanish law states that one marriage, and it's for life.
"Very true" I eat my breakfast, and we have a bit of small talk, that was until Dante came storming in.
"Morning Dante", Cenia chirps, giggling at his tired expression.
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Demionos Mortales De la Mafia- Part 1
Roman d'amourValentina and Valencia were living a normal mafia life. Their little family of three ever since their mother died and their brother left but their life took a turn when the found out the truth of what happened to their mother and the real reason the...
