PLEASE READ LITTLE WHITE LIES AND LITTLE DARK SECRETS BEFORE THIS ONE! Only if you want to understand the back stories
Jovani Madden Giordano is a certified, grade A a**hole and he knows it.
He doesn't have a sad back story, mommy issues, daddy iss...
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—June 2nd 1986–
"Is that really the reason I had to fly over to Slovakia for?" Jovani scoffed.
The round man before him named Victor blushed crimson. "Are you serious? It took three months of me being here and tracking down a system hacker for it to be a cover up of your mistresses and children you're keeping from your wife..." Jovani laughed dryly. What a waste of his f*cking time and money.
"Matter of fact. You said Jenni is Italian right? Your wife?" Jovani asked. Picking up the phone.
"W-what are you doing!" The Victor sputtered. Jovani held his hand up. "Jenni! Buongiorno bella. Sorry for the call ma'am truly just a quick update. Questo incontro di tre mesi è stato fatto per tuo marito per nascondere a te le sue amanti e i tuoi figli."
(Jenni good morning beautiful. Sorry for the call ma'am truly just a quick update. This three month long meeting was made for your husband to hide his mistresses and children from you.)
"Sì." Jovani kept a calm face.
"Sì."
"What are you saying to her!" The round man slammed his fists on the table. Jovani held up his hand again.
"Mi dispiace Jenni." Jovani frowned before hanging up.
"Pay up." Jovani smirked. "You told my wife about my affair and expect me to pay you!" He yelled. The audacity!
Jovani laughed before grabbing Victor by the throat and slamming him on to the table making his men ready to shoot Jovani up. "Yes I do because I could call the public and your mistresses and tell them you planned to ship them to a Russian brothel along with your children to save your image. And if your dogs kill me my family will kill your entire corporation. You wasted three months of my time when I had more important things to do Vic..."
Victor's heart rate quicken. He debated his options but didn't want to take the risk. He held his hand up and the men put the guns down. "Give him the money."
Jovani smiled. "I want an interest rate of 15% for holding a damn gun to my head." Victor gasped. "You heard me." Jovani taunted. He swallows and nodded. "Just...Give him what he wants."
The men went off and brought Jovani the money. Jovani just smiled like the dick he was at Victor. Criminals were smart but professional criminals were smarter. The men came back and Jovani let the man go.
"Pleasure doing business with you. And maybe you should tighten up your security so it isn't so simple to infiltrate." He smirked heading out. He took the first ride to the airport. He had time to think to evaluate what he wanted to do next. What he was going to do next.
