Thea P.O.V
I lay in bed wearing my doughnut pyjamas and watching Full House. Tomorrow, we're hosting a dinner party and I have a feeling my future husband will be there, but dad didn't say anything, so I'm not sure.
My door creeks open and Damien stands there looking tired as ever. I instantly know that he's had a rough day at work. Whenever Damien has a rough day at work, he comes to my room and cuddles with me. I feel like a teddy bear to all my brothers.
Wordlessly, I open up my arms and he snuggles up beside me. I run my hand through his hair and continue watching my show.
"I don't want you to go." He says softly. I smile down at him.
"It's alright, I'll visit often. You can't get rid of me that easily." We lie there in silence until I hear Damien's breathing become even. I sigh and think about how I'll be the Blue Rose if I'm married.
Alessandro P.O.V
"Alessandro!" I hear my sister, Elle squeal as she runs to the living room of my parents' house. Mia is five years old and probably the only person I could be soft for. Well, other than Thea of course.
"Hey there, princess." I say, scooping her up. Mia giggles and rests her cheek on my shoulder.
"Do I look pretty?" She asks, leaning back so that I can take a look at her pink dress.
"Yes you do, princess. But I've told you before that you always look pretty." She gives me a huge grin and jumps off me.
"Sandro my baby." My mother says, walking into the living room as well. I kiss her cheek and wait for my father.
"Sandro?" Elle says, pulling my hand to get my attention. I look down at her. "Why don't I have a sister?" My mother raises her eyebrows and I squat down to reach her height.
"Well, bambina, you'll have a sister very soon, okay?" (baby/babygirl) Her eyes widen with hope. "Sandro's getting married soon, and my wife can be your sister, okay?" She nods her head vigorously making me chuckle.
"How come I haven't met her?" Elle pouts adorably.
"Well you'll see her at the party tonight." I assure her.
"Papa! Hurry up, I need to meet my sister!" She shouts and pulls me to the car.
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I'm talking to one of my business partners, when Elle tugs at me sleeve urgently. I look down to see her wide-eyed.
"Sandro, look! It's a princess!" She says, pointing to the stairs. I look up and my breath hitches.
Thea is walking down the stairs wearing a white dress and golden heels. I notice all the guys in the room staring at her with lust in their eyes, making my jaw clench.
My eyes soften when I notice a slight frown on Thea's face from seeing my expression.
She is so gorgeous.
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The mafia's blue rose
RomanceThea Russo, is the daughter of the the don of the second most powerful Italian mafia in America. On the outside, she is sweet and innocent. She own a successful bakery and is loved by everyone she may meet. Little do they know, that Thea is the Blu...