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Vittoria

“Oh,” Alessio whistles as I walk into the kitchen. “Look at her!”

I giggle, blushing as I walk to the coffee machine. “Stop it. But thank you.”

I wouldn’t have thought that a black pencil shirt and a cute beige blouse would have that effect, but nice to know!

“Does that gorgeous ensemble have something to do with the Vespasiani and his lap dog coming in to beg for forgiveness for the money they spent on the bail of the bastard’s brother without your consent?”

I gasp, activating the machine with a push of a button. “And who told you?”

He laughs as I prop my fist onto my hip. “I am going to be the new boss soon, so I have my sources.”

“Smart ass,” I hiss, squinting my eyes at him and he cracks up.

Turning towards me, he kisses my shoulder, whispering. “Don’t forget to have some fun, sis.”

“Kids,” my father clears his throat, making us turn to him like deers caught in the headlines.

Domenico and Paolo are standing behind him and while Domenico looks like he could kill
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