Giovanni's POV
It's later in the night. I walk down from my bedroom and head to the cellar for a bottle of wine. I make my way to the den and place it in a bucket of ice. I'm going to need it after everything that happened today. First seeing Brandi and Lynn together and then Brandi throwing me out. I sigh, I wish I could take all her pain away, but it doesn't work like that. I grab my glass and remove the wine, deciding I can't wait for it to chill. Suddenly I hear the front door open. Who is that? Everyone should have gone home already. I head to the door to see what`s happening when my door flies open. My daughter stands before me, her eyes red.
"Baby, what`s wrong?"
"Daddy Brandi`s missing..." The silence that follows that statement is deafening. My heart sinks as I imagine
