**Veronica's POV**
"But daddy!" I whined for the tenth time today. I needed to go find this w***e that took Lorenzo Mancini away from me, but my father was not giving me my passport. "I just need a little vacation!" I stomped my foot but he wouldn't budge.
"I said no, Veronica. I know you are going to pester Lorenzo and I will not have it. We are going to be allies and you will not f**k up this deal by being a spoiled brat. Stay away from Mr. Mancini and his bride to be." I turned on my heel real quick and stared at him.
"BRIDE TO BE!" I screamed.
My father laughed in my face and held his belly. "You know a man like that is not going to wait long. Once us mafia men know who we want, we only know one speed. NOW. He will marry that woman soon, and they will have their babies. So get o
