His Ghost

Just then my phone rings and I answer it.

"Stop looking for me Giovanni." Her smooth voice comes through.

"Where are you little ghost ?" I question.

"That's not your problem."

"No more hiding angel, Because now I have to find you."

"Good luck finding a nobody. You forget I don't even exist. Goodbye Gio."

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Giovanni Ricci is don to the Italian mafia. He ruthless and doesn't care about anybody. Anybody except his Ghost. He knows what she looks like and that he cares for her. But that's it. After she ran and hid again
He couldn't find her. He's determined to get a grasp on her no matter who he has to kill. He will find his Ghost that he calls A no matter what. He doesn't expect the the little surprise that awaits with her.

A is a ghost. No identity. No family. A nobody. She doesn't exist anywhere. After getting tangled with the Italian don she takes off again. Now with an even bigger secret to protect and hide. She cares for Giovanni but she won't stray from her life. She knows shes nearly untouchable but how long until she breaks her rules and pays him a visit.