That morning, Selene stormed into her family’s estate, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floors. She was visibly furious. She was her father, Ricardo Bianchi’s only child and thus the heir to the Bianchi empire.
But her father had always wanted a son to inherit his empire. Even though Selene had always proved herself capable, she assumed that her father’s protégé, Alessandro, who now seemed like family (a son to his father and a brother to Selene), had advised him wrongly to attack the Vitale.
She walked into them in his study.
“What the hell did you guys do?” she asked furiously
Ricardo barely lifted his gaze. “Good morning to you too, Selene.”
“Don’t bullshit me. Our businesses were set on fire. Our men were gunned down. Il Paradiso is under Vitale's control. What. Did
