Not A Threat

ALESSANDRO'S POV

"Yeah, I remember her. Can I go now ma? I'm running late." I said keeping calm.

Sandra was the only kid that was allowed to come over and visit me when I was a kid.

We weren't close then, even though our parents wanted us to be so much.

She was pretty annoying as a kid too, she wanted literally everything to go her way.

"Alessandro, but you just got here." I heard Sandra say to me.

"Stay a little while and have dinner with us."

I glared at her and shifted my gaze to my Ma.

"We will talk later." I said and walked out.

"It's your wedding arrangements we are talking about here, son!" I heard my Mom say, and her words made me stop taking a step further.

"My what!" I scolded, and I could see that all eyes fell on me.

Mr and Mrs. Enzo peered at me unbelievably from their seats.

"This is what your Father wanted, Son." My mom persuaded.

"Ma, I'm done here. And it's definitely not my wedding arrangements that you're doing right now because I'm not ready to marry anyone." I ca