The Mafioso’s Forced Bride
I can feel his eyes on me, but I don't acknowledge him.
He says, "And who might this be?"
"Is she your girlfriend, Gustavo?" A woman across us asks. She's old, must be in her seventies, but she's well preserved. Her wine colored dress accentuates her slim figure, and her hair is flawlessly coiffed. Her partner is equally as old as her. I fix her a stare. That's presumptuous of her. Everyone is looking at us, expecting a response.
Giotto ends up answering her. "No, Donatella. This is Chiara Giaccobbe. She's engaged to my capo, Enzo Castelli. You remember him, don't you?"