Giavaya POV
I make my way downstairs expecting to see Giovanni's smug smile, but instead Leo is standing next to Jules. I swear I see lust swirl in his eyes as he watches me move down each step. I'm wearing a black dress that hugs my curves, but it's not so s*xy that I look like I'm trying to get Giovanni's attention. "Where's Giovanni" I ask, even though I wish the answer was anywhere but here. I'm sure he is speaking with my papa again.
"Giovanni, had business to attend to. He asked me to take you to dinner and then the club. He will meet you there," Leo says. His deep masculine voice washes over me, making a shiver rush down my spine. "Kid, did you just speak or am I hallucinating," Jules asks. "Jules" I say his name in warning. He has the good grace of looking embarrassed as he loo
