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Let " I will do that first thing tomorrow morning. I just text Dante to confirm that he needs to come through tomorrow morning for the meeting. I think you two are going to get along " " What's Dante's Surname? " " Rossi ." " No " " What's wrong? " " He is Cleo's ex." " Oh snap." ©#KCMmuoe

"You'll keep hitting dead ends, Ethan. So long it's Dante, you won't go far." Glued to her like a magnet held him, Ethan did not break his gaze. Confusion set on him slowly because nothing she said was making sense. "Ethan, your men cannot get that link between Dante and Xerxes because all along, they have been the same person!" Deafening silence followed. Mouth slightly open, Ethan stared at her. He thought she was crazy but she seemed so sure. And when he thought about the possibility… "Are you crazy Veronica? Dante Guillermo is an Italian businessman. And alias'Xerxes, the police found out his identity. He's Raymond Velazquez."

’ Pete noticed her frowning at the screen. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “What was the name of the guy, the drug dealer or whatever he is who put a price on the Reiver’s head?” she asked, not taking her eyes off the screen. “Harris, Gordon Harris, why?” “There was a victim of the massacre called Paul Harris, his DNA profile is here, I tested it myself. Maybe they are related?” she looked at Pete questioningly.

I looked down at my feet and I nodded at Maria to leave to her room within the chamber. “Papa!” Daniel cried out. He smiled and lifted our son in his arms, kissing him. “Hello, Aguilar. We have missed you deeply.” I said, watching as he extended his hand to me. I kissed his knuckle, and he smiled before putting a hand on my cheek. I leaned in toward his touch, giving in to it. “You seem to have been tiring your mother,” Aguilar said, turning his attention to Daniel. “Not at all, Alpha.” I said, not wanting Daniel to be the one to respond. “You know that his playing and his attitude is one that I love. I would not ask for more.”

This guy is around 6’3-’4, because I was 5’9. “I am calling up your boss and he is going to fire your ass right now, the nerve you have of coming here and talkin-” I yell at him with a thunderous voice but he cuts me off. “Just call him, I don’t have much time.” He says arrogantly with a smirk plastered across his face. I was taken off guard with his sudden change in demeanour. What the hell happened to the sweet innocent guy? I quickly made a call and Charles picked it up in one ring, because he knew how impatient I was, “Hello Danika dear, what pleas-“

I opened the first page. The Roma's are a very rich and influential people in the whole of italy, they are half America and half italian, there own the biggest Wine producing company here in italy and have more company's, the Roma's Only heir Dante Roma born on the 14 of December 1990 is the only surviving member of the family and is the CEO of over 7 big product company and industries, well known and influential. I paused. Dante is an orphan? He doesn't have a family, maybe that's why he's so mean. I bet he doesn’t knows what being a family guy is.

Not from him. **** Rei studied Dante across the table. His heterochramia eyes glowed like embers, calm and observant. “You’re losing him,” Rei said. Dante leaned back, jaw tight. “You think I don’t know that?” Rei’s expression didn’t shift. “Then stop.” Dante’s brow furrowed. “Stop?”

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

"Now get away, let me look at the pretty girl." I smiled at her. "Hi, Mrs. Rivera." "Oh, cara, call me Nora." "Okay." I turned to the boy. "Hi, Dante." "Hi, Isabelle." Dante grinned. "Do you want to see my new gun?" My throat dried up. "Ah, okay." His smile widened, and he produced a gun from his back pocket. Jesus, what was wrong with this family? "That's...nice." I commented. Mariano and Nora laughed.

I said, so proud of his words. "Mama’s boy." Alejandro growled as Skyla and Kataleya laughed "Jealous?" Dante taunted. "Na, just fucking know how Rayhan felt." Alejandro muttered, making me shake my head. Dante smirked, he had told me he was taking a step back from his childish crush and how he would try to stop annoying Rayhan when it came to Delsanra at least. “So didn’t Dante and I get a present?” I asked. “Didn’t I give you anything earlier?” Alejandro replied with a cocky smirk making me blush.