Izzy Moretti pushed the doors of Dante’s office with full swing and they opened with a loud bang that echoed throughout the house.
From her expression, you could see she was visibly angry and scared as her chest was rising and falling with her sharp breaths.
Dante looked up from his desk and glanced at her with indifference. He knew why she was here, but he was not having it.
“Izzy, what the hell are you doing here?”
“What’s the deal with Rhea? She asked with a voice that trembled slightly. “You know the Vitales are a ruthless bunch of men. What are you doing to save her?”
Dante didn’t flinch, instead, he leaned back into his leather seat. “Save her?” He chuckled. “You think I can just save her? That’s not how this works, Izzy. You think she hasn’t already made her choice? She’s the o
