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I look up at Nico. So this is Domenico Perez

I hope that can change with Violetta being in Sofia’s life. I push thoughts of my sister aside for the moment and focus on my current task. Nico has invited me to some clinic that hasn’t even opened up. I look at the name on the door that reads Angel Clinic. I’m intrigued in what Nico is scheming. Nico is a good businessman. His understanding of financial and investments is impressive. The three of us each bring a strength to our trinity. The Italian trinity that is going to make sure we solidify our place in the underworld.

“L’Angelo Nero… the Dark Angel himself. The Don of I Corvi.” L'Angelo Nero??? Her world tilted. She couldn't believe it. In a life full of lies, everyone had a weakness. But she? She had two. Luca… and— “As you can guess, his real name is Angelo,” Carlo added casually, unaware of the swirling storm she was battling with within. “Angelo De Angelis.” Her chest tightened. The air left her lungs. He didn’t know. None of them did. Angelo. Her Angelo. The boy she betrayed.

Mario turned to his son. "And this is my one and only biological son, Nico," he stepped forward and took my free hand in his, placing a kiss on the back of it. I smiled. Nico had short black hair, had glasses, a black suit and tattoos. A lot of them. His fingers were cold from the rings he had on. Safe to say, he was hot. "Call me Nico. I hate being called Niccolò." "Figlio!" Chiara said in a harsh tone. "Mi dispiace mama," he looked over at Chris. "So, you sure he's not-"

I leaned in and kissed his soft lips. 'And one more thing.' Dante said interrupting me. 'Federico's son name is...' he looked at me with those blue eyes and spoke his words. 'Dante Nicolas Antoïni.' Mouth hanged open and eyes wide with disbelief I heard his last words. 'With other words. I'm your brother.'

I ask and she looks up at me immediately pausing her meal. “Noemie, my name is Noemie.” She says shyly. She has a pretty name. “What’s your name sir?” “My name is Angelo.” I wasn’t exactly lying as that’s my second name which isn’t used by me, I discarded the name when I was younger but now I think I have a use for it. “Angelo.” she whispers softly and I smile. She reminds me of her. “Nice name for a handsome man.” she compliments “Thank you, likewise you, your name is a beautiful name and suits you perfectly.”

His eyes moved from his son’s blotchy face to the girl whom he was trying to cover, raising an eyebrow to see his grandson in her arms. “Uh, dad,” Marco cleared his throat when Sofia stood from her place. “This is Sofia Giordano, a friend of Nicole’s,” Arcangelo looked up at his son at the words, not providing any introductions. “Sofia, this is my father, Arcangelo Regnante,” “It’s a pleasure meeting you, sir,” Sofia shifted the child to her other arm before sticking her hand out for him, watching his gaze lower to the appendage before shifting to face his son.

he said, to which Nimo’s smile widened. "I’m proceeding with Andre’s surname change," Massimo said, to which I nodded my head because I saw this coming. "Andre Stephen Glint De Luca," he said. I couldn’t react to his words for a while because I wasn’t expecting him to keep Dad’s surname too. "It should be Leonardo Andre Stephen Glint De Luca," Nonno Leo injected. Everyone’s head snapped in his direction. Wasn’t Nimo getting longer than he himself was? "What? If he can be called Andre Stephen, then I’m sure he didn’t mind getting called Leonardo Andre Stephen," he said, looking at Nimo. "Right, Caro?"

But now it was definitely NOT the time to start dreaming about something that was not for him, but instead he should be thinking how on earth he should get out of the bloody mess he had found himself in at the moment! His reputation was that of a ruthless and cunning leader, giving him the ice cold nickname ¨Angelo della morte¨ (Angel of death) for people who disobeyed or betrayed him and tonight it looked like that the Angelo della morte had to fly once again….. A short while ago As the sun began to set over the city, Alessandro, was walking

she responded smiling. Angelo Di Rossi was the name that Luciano usually gave to strangers. No one except those who were part of his closest circle knew his real name or his true profession. Luciano recognized Rebecca as soon as he saw her; he knew she was his savior. But as soon as Marisa introduced them, he realized that she had also used a false name when she met him. So he wanted to take advantage of the situation to play a little with her and test his talent for seducing ladies.