Settling differences

Sophia's POV

It was Salvatore who had interrupted us. He walked into the room, and for the first time my heart skipped at Seeing him.

I could tell that it was as a result of the little fight between us, we hadn't talked for a long time so it was definitely logical for me to feel this way around him.

"A son of a Mafia cannot be an army or a police right?" He asked with a smirk as he walked into the room fully.

I was surprised that he was excited about the fact that his son was exposed to such details at a tender age.

I felt like Enzo knowing pride and wanting to overrule everyone at such an age is not right. I mean he is enthusiastic about being a Mafia Don.

I sighed out of disbelief.

"My son would eventually take my position and no one else, so him wanting to be powerful is okay at this age, he'll be fit to inherit my position as a don." Salvatore spoke so confidently and so relaxed about it.

I had wanted to give my own opinion, but then I and Salvatore were not in good terms, so I d