Chapter 57 I'm A Virgin

The Wedding Day

Fernando Giordano saw Dante in the aisle.

The past two weeks had been a whirlwind of activity. Maria Victoria was no longer placid. She refused to allow him to organize their wedding. She made demands, chose her wedding dress, and even the flowers, which all had to be roses—the darkest of red as they were her mother’s favorite. The wedding cake had to be lemon, with lemon frosting, and she wouldn’t allow him to make any changes.

Fernando couldn’t believe the change in her. He watched as Maria Victoria took charge. He’d changed her life, and he wasn’t bluffing with her. If she had fought him, he’d have gone after those she cared about, because he didn’t have a caring bone in his body. He took what he wanted, and to pay for this debt, he was willing to do whatever was necessary.

The church was full of fellow capos, associates, and their wives and families. Dante was front and center with his wife and family. Soldiers were outside of the church, as well as inside, prepare