Courtney POV.
I waited all of maybe two seconds before the wives all erupted, screaming profanities and threats in rapid Italian at their husbands while the daughters cried, clutching their mothers. The looks on the don’s faces … Priceless.
This was a dirty tactic, but still a tactic none the less. I leaned back in my chair as I watched the drama unfold. Kaden even handed me a bag of chips. So I could watch in comfortable silence.
Words and voices morphed together and I couldn’t keep up with what the women were threatening and the don’s panicked. Yeah, they panicked, trying to dig themselves out of the hole they had dug for themselves, which only made it worse.
“Antonio, you do this and I will divorce you.” One of the wives screamed with tears streaming down her face. I stopped mid cru
