Lorenzo’s POV
Finally I have her. I sit down in the chair behind my desk. It has taken me quite a long time to find her, I think I deserve a celebratory drink. I pull out a bottle of brandy from my desk and pour myself a glass. I take a slow sip. It burns a little on the way down, but in a good way. There’s a knock at the door.
“Come in.” I shout. Angelo shuffles in.
“Ah Angelo. Come and have a drink with me. You must be happy to have your bride back.” I pull out a second glass.
“Do I have to marry her sir?” He asks.
“Yes. It’s the only way for you to truly become the leader. Unless you don’t want to be leader. Then I can find someone else.”
I know he hates her, but I’m not just going to just hand over the leadership to someone else. He walks over to the desk to take the drink I pou
