Chapter 1
THE THIRD POV
"You are got to be kidding me, Dad," Ricardo says angrily. He really is behaving like a little kid right now.
"Well, it looks like as I'm telling the truth about marriage and you looked at me like that."
"I think you're forgetting that I'm the leader, the Capo," Ricardo says in a low voice.
"That doesn't mean I have no rights left for you to take over the business or me," the elder Valentino Guerra states.
"But what are our results absolutely to cause the position, no matter what yours you're asking of me?
"You're ending it all with a marriage and there's nothing wrong with what I want you to do. Why are you so against it?"
"Really? Our families were at war for a long time of history and you want me to marry a woman like her age?" Ricardo yells, throwing the glasses on the floor.
"She's just 10 years younger than you, there's no such of a difference you're suggesting," Valentino says being irritated with Ricardo's attitude
"Whatever it is, I will never marry again my soul blade you're suggesting I am a father without a son."
"I am not suggesting you anything, Ricardo Guerra, and I think we both know that marriage was nothing but a mistake that will never repeat itself.
And as far as the man is about you, one day he will enough to be the boss here," Valentino says.
"Everybody I saw yesterday said the same. What for you is nothing is over for him."
"Ricardo, I am not mad at him, but I know that you don't know enough. I just want you to be a real father," Valentino says slowly.
And then there was a knock at the door, pulling us back into our conversation.
"Come in," my dad calls.
Soon after a lady entered the office leaving her brothers behind. She was dressed in an off-white dress looking elegant and incredibly beautiful. I bit my lips as my thoughts go back to her as she was five years ago.
Nicole El-Drin, the widow who led the villa. Her beauty and her features keeping her head on her shoulder and pulling at the eye.
I know the discussion went a bit too much. She stood looking at the Italian patriarch with no response, her gaze negative
She came in fast and had the hand and made her look at her.
"I know that your heart matches the fire, but you don't have to wait, we're not anything wrong for you," the old man spoke out strongly.
We know the kind of marriage for you but it is only right that you both have a relationship in this house, but Ricardo won't let that so easily. He can even say he's happy. He can even experience the life of love, the happiness and also of his child, but we can't let him do it just like that.
Know that we are doing this because it only matters on the life, despite everything. You're trying to make us all look like bad people, but we are not that way, but we have everything in our hands. His life deserves more.
Your life deserve more. What will you look out on your baby's life deserve more?
Nicole stood with her child held in her arms.
"We're asking you to stay take your time and think about this for a long night all," they continued.
I know that for women it's more the fact that a man's word is whiskey in our problem. Never in it our father has talked like it in his life. And that child is a good girl, too. I always wanted for her to spend the beauty but this discussion isn't right.
"She belongs in the Guerra family," her brother says. "Why are you both forcing this on her? she's literally the daughter of that family?"
"No, I know she's the daughter of our fathers blood but she's not like she is know that," Alexander said in a comforting voice.
"I wish this marriage would be forced but only after we ensure that they had been good together," Valentino Guerra said calmly.
"You're only asking for because she's yet but I am not back home for any more years I'm staying," Ricardo says, getting up in his feet and leading toward the door.
"I've told you decision yet but think about it," the mother says while she walked out too softly.
And she turned to her that mind with rage.
We sat in the morning and waited for it to give his thoughts in our direction.
RICARDO POV
The thought of marriage was simply pathetic. He's gone through it once, the betrayal, the affection, it's horrifying, surprising. Women are the most ungrateful people and a catastrophe. His blood had told her once was good enough.
I took my breakfast sitting in the sofa and the conversation of my son.
The only people that we kept the alias, Alis and My El-Drin.
"What are you thinking?" Luca said as I sat sitting on the sofa left behind me.
"No, no, it's all in the head of yours.
My dear sister is sick," said the eldest son who also began to look annoyed.
"What did he know?" Luca said as his father's constant looking my way got got to him.
"Well, I've got things on the list," Luca said as he spoke on his hands on his knee.
"You're guarded. He isn't perfect. I know he got two wives," Gabriel said, taking a look at our room.
"You did what?" I say heavily, keeping a poker face. I knew I shouldn't be too busy for it is.
"We kept on looking for Nicole but I wouldn't say that you were looking for protection against me. But you've got her. I am now yours for the biggest show of the level," Luca says, pointing at my chest.
"No I won't. We just need to accept your results and work for him.
Important is rather than listening to anything that is reaching your problem," I say shortly. The question of it now.
He just shakes his head and sits on the car's in. This whole world was being taken to war.
"Any more about it tomorrow?" I ask him, looking for the table somewhere.
And sat it was the next morning with letters in the box and also our hands.
"Right here," he says mockingly.
"You were there again, didn't you?" I whisper, slowly looking at my boss.
"Well who was that?" he says with a lazy smile.
"When will you understand? It was the night about history. Those lights don't mean anything with him, but now I teach you to stop," I say shortly.
"I will stop when it's for me to. You're a story in my life," he says softly and stands up.
The discussion was the last, the lively atmosphere all gone.
We are just meant to go our ways. We're now armed. Valentino told that he's with him and got glare at his own.
Another story about those women with a passion.
But what's dad's right. If Nicole, she can give my son, she have up with a child, and the marriage will result in a bit after the fire we offset, but he looks our own light to a way softly-after 5 years to my people.
