Alle Kapitel von I'm the Mafia Principessa, Not Your Waitress: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 9

Juliet's expression stiffened. She looked me up and down before letting out a mocking laugh. "You're not a server? Then who are you? And you think you can just cancel the engagement party? What, we're all supposed to listen to you?"She rolled her eyes at me. Then, as if something had suddenly clicked, she raised her voice. "I get it now! You're here to seduce my brother!"Her hands curled into fists as she gave me another furious once-over. "Of course. Why else would you get all dressed up if you weren't here to attract a man? Too bad you're late. He's getting engaged to someone else today, not some desperate woman throwing herself at him!"I glanced down at my black outfit.Dressed up?"You might not be a server, but you still snuck into the ballroom. You came here on the day of his engagement because you wanted to make a scene and get him to notice you, didn't you?"Have you no shame? This is his engagement party, and you actually came here to seduce him? How could you do some

Dante turned toward me, casually letting his gaze linger on my face for a couple of seconds. "Who are you? And what gave you the nerve to mess with someone I care about?"I blinked, almost amused. Our engagement party was happening today, and he didn't even recognize me. Apparently, he really had no interest in marrying me at all."Dante, she probably thinks she can use that pretty face of hers to seduce you." Juliet stepped between us, looking up at him with an aggrieved expression as she spoke in a soft, petulant voice."You're already getting engaged, but there are still so many women throwing themselves at you. I wonder what your future wife thinks about that. And I wonder… if she'll even tolerate me being around…"Dante chuckled and gently stroked her hair. "Don't worry, Juliet. Even after I marry that woman, you'll still be the only one I care about."When the time comes, I'll have you move in with us. Then we can be together every day. Besides, once she's married to me, she

"Mr. Moretti, you're saying she's your daughter?"Dad frowned, his patience clearly wearing thin. "Who else would she be? Dante, don't tell me you don't even recognize my daughter."Dante's face turned even paler. His lips moved, but no words came out. Juliet stared at me uneasily, still refusing to believe it. "You… You're Rosalia Moretti? No. You're lying. You can't be… There's no way… Who are you really? Why are you lying about this? This has to be some kind of trick…"I could only stare at her in exasperation as she spiraled further into denial.Dante, on the other hand, recovered much faster. He looked at me for a long moment before speaking in a subdued voice. "Rosalia, I owe you an apology. You look so different from your photos that I honestly didn't recognize you. Everything that happened just now was a misunderstanding. I hope we can put it behind us."After a brief pause, he took two steps toward me. "This is our engagement party, after all. We shouldn't let an unfort

Dante's father, Alaric Rizzo, rushed over in a panic, his face thunderous. "Do you have any idea what you've done? Apologize to Mr. Moretti and Rosalia. Now!"Dante was still sprawled on the floor, completely stunned by the kick. Gasps broke out among the guests."What just happened? Mr. Rizzo actually hit his son!""Can you blame him? There are hundreds of millions riding on this deal, and Mr. Dante just threw it away like it was nothing. I'd be furious too.""Still, everyone knows how much Mr. Rizzo spoils his son. I never thought he'd hit him in front of everyone."Dante listened to the whispers as he struggled to his feet, his face twisted with anger. "Dad, what the hell was that for? It's one deal! How could you kick me in front of everyone over that?"I don't even want to marry Rosalia! And the Morettis started all of this. They're the ones in the wrong!"Dante grew more agitated with every word, but Alaric didn't even look at him.Instead, he walked over to my father and