Riccardo’s POV:
I wake up around 4 in the morning and hit the gym because that’s my morning routine. My system has adapted to the drinks so, I didn’t have any hangover because of last night’s drinks. I was only able to do the workouts because of the anger inside me. Not for that girl or Noah, but a group of new emerging mafia who are trying to get my place. I got a message from an Italian high-rank mafia boss early morning saying that there was someone who was constantly watching me and my moves and that made my blood boil. I don’t like anyone tagging me along or watching me. Only thinking about that mafia gang’s death, I did my exercise and I broke the record of my 300 pull-ups.
Around 8, I was able to leave the mansion as I needed to check some mafia things beforehand. I remembered t
