Giovanni POV
I make my way to my office smiling to myself with every step. I finally have her. They thought they were going to keep me from what was mine but that was never going to happen. That ba**ard isn't worthy of Giavaya Rizzo. I've already contacted the parish to have a priest sent to the villa to marry us tomorrow.
I even had my men take the wedding dress from that little dress shop back in New York that she picked out to marry that piece of sh*t. I push open my office, and I'm tempted to call him. Tell him how hard I'm going to f**k her tomorrow after we are finally married. Tell him he will never beat me. I am the f**king Don. Just as I take a seat behind my desk, my phone rings in my pocket.
I almost laugh when I see it's Don Rizzo. I'm actually surprised it took this long
