Isabella’s POV
I slept in Nonna’s room last night. I went to give her back her headband, and she asked me if I needed a cuddle. Of course, I did. I needed to know I was with someone safe. I told her all about what happened at the meeting.
“That doesn’t surprise me,” Nonna stated. “Mafia men are either extremely protective of their wives, or they use them to further their connections.”
“How do I stop the marriage?” I questioned.
“Isabella, you need to attend every single meeting that Antonio has with Giacomo,” Nonna advised. “As soon as you're finished, come see me, and we will compile all the information. I know they are going to slip up somewhere and confess a bunch of stuff they shouldn’t. Keep playing that you don’t know Italian.”
“OK, Nonna,” I agreed. “I just hope what we can fi
