Chapter hundred and two

PART TWO: SHE IS THE MAFIA

HEAVEN'S POV

Today was a whirlwind of emotions as I found myself on a journey back home from London. The familiar hum of the airplane engines echoed the anticipation in my heart. My parents had dispatched their guards to accompany me, a gesture that both reassured me and highlighted the importance of my return.

The excitement bubbled within me as the plane touched down on the Italian soil. Italy! The very thought brought a smile to my face. Stepping onto the grounds that held so many childhood memories made my heart race with joy. The air was different, the scent of familiarity enveloping me like a warm embrace.

As I descended the airplane stairs, my eyes searched for familiar faces. There they were – the guards my parents had sent to ensure my safe journey. I couldn't help but feel a mix of gratitude and amusement at their serious expressions. It was as if they were guarding a precious artifact rather than an excited girl eager to reunite with her family.

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