All Chapters of The Don’s unexpected fiancée.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Tony's POVWe arrive at Dante's office. I hope we are still in time. I hope you are not too angry with us. I do not want them to be so angry at us that they take away my whole family from me. The godfather has the right to do it; I do not want that to happen. My sister shot his wife and tried to kill his daughter. I shot at his daughter's fiancé. I quickly get out. It is the first time that I will see my friend since I shot at him. I did not mean to kill him. I only wanted to frighten him because he had mixed with my sister, or so I believe. I walked straight up to Dante's office, where people were waiting for me, and showed them how they were waiting for Enzo and me. Dante does not look happy to see me. I cannot blame him. Everyone's faces are grim. I wonder if Donna Romani is okay. I do not know if I should beg or run. Everybody is judging me as if their eyes were upon me. What am I going to do right now? Perhaps I should start praying for my sister. She is cuffed, sitting in a cha

Amelia's POVI have to get out of here. I cannot stay here, and I'm not going to the asylum. I am not crazy. I have friends who will help me. Tony thinks he is getting rid of me this easily. He is making the biggest mistake of his life. I am the true Donna of the Brasco family. My parents always wanted me to take over, but when they died, I was too young to take over. And Tony took over. I don't know who gave him the right to take over my family and my position as Donna of the Brasco family. I am much better than Tony. I have ambitions, and Tony has nothing. He only licks Dante's ass. I am not stupid. I am not somebody who can be locked away forever and forgotten about. I will get out of here, but I have to make a plan. "Can I talk to Donna Isabella? Alone, please, just for a moment," I ask one of the guards. As soon as he walks out, I take the hairpin in my hand and loosen the cuffs. I pretend that the cuffs are so in place. I have another gun. It is hidden, where nobody will search

Isabella's POVI pull away with one hell of a speed. I can see Alice grabbing for the dashboard. She's holding on for dear life, but she still has the gun pointed at me. I swing into the traffic, and she screams. She does not really want to die. She was saying it to pretend to be brave in front of everybody. She wanted them to think that she was willing to die instead of going to an asylum. I know now that she is not ready to die. I smile. This will be as easy as pie. "Where the hell did you learn to drive? You are going to get both of us killed at the next road. Make a right turn," She screams. I wait until we are right in front of the road, go full speed around the corner, and pull the car back quickly, throwing her around. She falls against the door. I can see that it has opened a little."Do you think they are not going to follow us? I'm just trying to get you away from them. So hang on," I say. "I don't believe they will follow us and put your life in danger. You can slow down.

Dante's POV"They are taking over our lives! What are we going to do?" Isabella asks as soon as we are alone. "Nothing. I want to ask you on a date tonight," I say. "Oh, are we going to kill Amelia?" Isabella asks. "No, not tonight. She is badly hurt from the fall out of the car. She can stay in pain tonight. I want us to go to a special little place. I have never shared this place with any woman I dated," I say. "Oh, that sounds fun. I have to admit that I was a little rattled today. Don't think I can take any more shocks. What should I wear? Casual or fancy?" Isabella asks. "Fancy, my love," I smile. "Okay, honeybuns! Fancy it is," Isabella says. "Stop calling me that," I say. "But your butt is swear as honey," Isabella teases me. "Well, that is between you and me, sugarplums," I say. Looking at her breasts. Isabella covers them with her hand as if I can see them. And she blushes. I laugh. Isabella has not seen the dark side of me yet, and I don't know if I want to show her

Dante's POVI am getting ready to take Isabella to a beautiful little Italian restaurant that is a jewel in the city. Still, very few people know about it, which only gives certain people access to the restaurant. This place is very close to my heart because one of my father's old friends is the owner. I want to get to know Isabella better, because I believe that we need to get to know each other very well if we are going to get married. I still don't know what is going on in my heart. I believe that I have feelings for her, but I am still not sure. I don't know what love is. I know I am very jealous of her and don't like other men looking at her. The more I get to know her, the more I will know how I feel about her. It is something I need to do, not only for myself, but also for Isabella. I don't want to get married if I don't love her, and I need to know how exactly I feel.I'm drinking whiskey while waiting for Isabella. She comes walking down the stairs, looking like a princess. S