Violet's POV
"This is part of Vincenzo's work. You know that he is a mafia boss. He won't be signing papers in a warehouse." Gio shrugged.
I rolled my eyes. I wasn't that weak. I can handle to see some beatings it won't faze me much.
"It is okay. I know his work, it won't be much to me. Plus I already saw him one time torturing someone." I replied as I started walking towards the room, where we heard a scream.
This time we weren't in a dungeon. It was like one of the police interrogations room. There was a big glass window separating 2 rooms. I was on the other side of the beaten person.
"Vincenzo can't hea
Violet's POV"Come on let's go in the mansion." Vincenzo said taking my hand in his. I nodded and we both entered the mansion."Welcome back." Greta greeted us with her usual smile."Thank you Greta." I smiled back.Vincenzo nodded at her and I rolled my eyes at him. He can be a bit nicer."Dinner is ready." She said and left to the dinning room."Let's go freshen up and come back to eat." Vincenzo said."Okay."
Violet's POV"When is he coming?" Tracy asked as she helped me with cooking.I wanted to prepare dinner today, as Vincenzo will be coming late and tired. I want him to come to a delicious meal."In 2 days. I am dreading that day honestly." I sighed, putting more sauce to the macaroni."You will be fine. The boys will be there for you. Your mom and I will be safe because Vincenzo's dad doesn't care about us, as we don't have any direct relations with his son. On the other hand you will be his target." She said cutting the tomatoes."I know, that is what Vin is afraid of. But he gave me a gun, and told me to
Vincenzo's POV"How dare you touch what's mine!" I yelled slamming my fist in my father's face.He stumbled back and held his bleeding nose."She needs to be put in her right place." He smirked."She is mine. You are in my mansion! You follow my rules, and you respect my people. I don't care that you are my father. I would rather see you dead." I snapped at him taking my gun."She is a girl and I am your father." He snapped."Lucio enough." I turned to look at a woman. She was in her late thirties. She was wearing decent clothes. She had little make up on her face, and she looked profes
Violet's POV"Come on wake up! Ugh you and this stupid sleep." I heard Tracy groaning. I was already up, but I like to irritate her."I am up." I said getting up from my bed."Finally. Vincenzo was persistent since morning to wale you up. Finally you are awake, I can escape his consistent whining in waking you." I laughed at her expression."I am not sorry." I said as I entered the bathroom."V remember today we have a gathering here. We should prepare with Greta." Tracy said and sighed.I really wasn't in the mood for gatherings, but I h
Violet's POV"Welcome Alejandro." Vin said nodding at the man I already met before."Gracias hermano." Alejandro shook Vin's hand. (Thank you brother.)"Dónde esta tu novia?" I was shocked at how Vin can speak fluently in Spanish. (Where is your girlfriend?)"En casa." He smirked and I shivered. (At home.)"Someday bring her to meet Violet." Vin smirked and both men nodded. "Enjoy the party." Vin added."Of course I will." Alejandro's Spanish accent was detectable. 
Vincenzo's POV(Night of the party)"How can you be fools and let Monica escape. A fucking unarmed woman!" I yelled at my men.They were looking at the floor in shame. They fucked up big time. They knew how much I hate that bitch, yet they let her escape!"Boss we will find her." Valeriano said."You better." I snapped at them."We can trace her. Some of the men already followed her. She can't be gone completely from our grasp." Milanio said and I nodded at him.
Violet's POVI woke up the second day with a killing headache. I massaged my head and yawned. I got up from my bed and entered the bathroom and did my business. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I then got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror."Sweetheart!" Mom gasped entering the room along with Tracy."Hey mom." I said."Are you okay? Did that girl hurt you?" She asked inspecting me."I am fine mom. Don't worry about me." I said smiling at her.I haven't seen Vincenzo since yesterday night after that phone call, but as I hear
Violet's POV"Greta. How was Vincenzo's parents relationship?" I asked sitting in the library as she cleaned it.She stopped abruptly. She looked at me with wide eyes."Miss Violet!" She gasped. "Don't ask this question here in the mansion. It is forbidden." She whispered."Why?" I raised an eyebrow."Only the boss can answer your questions, and that if he wants to. Don't pressure him please. It is a sore topic." She said with sad eyes."He won't tell me anything. I want to know. Lucio's words are craved in my mind." I huffed standing up."It is best if you don't as