Chapter 37 _____ Meeting Grandpa In Italy

|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV ||

A WEEK LATER IN ITALY,

Honestly, this mansion has never been my favorite place especially after the night when our entire family was killed brutally. Countless guards gave their lives in order to save us. I was way better at living in a different state with a different identity. No one knew my real identity there except a very few people. Everyone knew me as the biggest investor in the country as Azrael De Luca. It had been an hour since I reached here yet I started missing Ryan beside me. After his mother left for work, he was always by my side.

" WELCOME BACK, DON!", the chief of our guard greeted me, bowing longingly as I stepped inside the mansion in a kingly manner. Because this was my place, my territory was to rule solely. Two rows of black uniformed bodyguards were already waiting for me there. They all hung their head low at my presence.

I kept my head high, strolled through the entrance before ending up at the front garden of our mansion. Matteo an