Dante's POV
It was bad enough that Marco ruined my plan to take Aria tonight and I had to arrange this stupid dinner just to lure him out, but now he's walking in with my woman, hand around her waist and that stupid grin on his face that made me want to pull out my gun and shoot him in the face.
That plan wasn't looking like a bad idea, and I was almost reaching for the gun when my second in command called my name, "Dante! You look like you're about to murder Marco." Luca told me, patting me slightly on the back.
"What did he do? Walk into our territory? h****k our goods?" He asked, but I shook my head.
"Worse." I said, bringing the glass of champagne to my lips as I watched him walk towards my father, a grin on his face as he talked, totally ignoring the goddess besides him.
"Why are
