Leonardo POV
As soon as the door closes, I steel my spine and move to stand next to Gia. She reaches for my hand and I thread my fingers with hers. "What the f**k is going on right now," Gio asks, rage swirling in his eyes. "The betrothal was always meant to be mine Giovanni. I'm taking it back." He jumps up but makes no move toward me. "Like hell you are. Gia is mine. The betrothal was for the head of the Romano family. Last time I checked brother, that was me," he says.
"The title was my birthright, Giovanni. You know as well as I do the only reason you killed Ceasar was for the title. You didn't care about what he did to our mother or to any other woman. You saw an opportunity and you took it." "How f**king dare you say that to me," he says, spittle flying from his mouth. "Sit down D
