ALEJANDRO’s POV.
I’m seated right in front of Lucy at the dinning in her parent’s penthouse and all I can think of right now, is how my woman’s birthday would be organized tomorrow. How to make my stubborn mother love her. How my Dad who loves her a lot now will take it when he finds out she’s the daughter of the black mafia and how I will…
“Alejandro, have you finally come to stay in Italy?” Her dad asks and I tap my index finger on my thigh.
“Yes.” I reply while looking at Lucy.
“I want to believe things are going well between you and Lucy.” Her mom says and Lucy drops the cutlery in her hand.
“No.” Lucy replies and I raise my head to look at her.
“What?!” Her mom exclaims and before I can say a word, Lucy continues.
“Let me talk, Mom! You are exclaiming and shocked only because
