Giovanni's POV
I look to see if Brandi is awake, but the bed is empty. My heart drops; where is she? Did she leave? Was it all too much for her, so she up and left?
"Papi!"
"Yes, baby girl." I shuffle out of bed and pull on my sweatpants, then head to the door. She reaches in and hugs me.
"What was that for?"
"Nothing. Can't I just want to hug Papi?" She replies, grinning.
"Let's go to eat breakfast; Brandi made all your favorites." My heart skips a beat when I hear her name.
"Brandi's here?" Gianna furrows her brows.
"Of course, you did agree to let her stay for a while. Thanks again, Papi, now come on, I'm hungry, and I want to go home to my baby." I groan at the mention of that punk. He's a decent fellow, and so far, he is squeaky clean, but no man will ever b
