turns out i didn't save this chapter to google docs so i had to rewrite the whole thing to be somewhat similar to the first time i wrote this. also read my authors note at the end of the chapter when you're done reading ! also the song is russian so if you don't like russian music don't listen to it
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I sat at my desk in my office staring at the old couple sitting across from me with a glare. I've been retired from this life for five years now and they want to have a private meeting with me! They could easily get ahold of my son and ask for a meeting, I don't run the family business anymore.
"What is so important you couldn't meet with my son, and make me come back from my vacation?" I asked, remaining calm.
I don't care how pissed off I am, no one disrespects these two. If you do, it's your life you're putting at risk. They may be a lot older now but they could easily put everyone to their knees like they did when they were younger.
They ran the most respected and feared mafia in the world. They had everyone on their knees if they walked in a room, including me. They were nice to whoever was nice to them but the second someone messed with their mafia or family, they'd wipe out your whole family without thinking twice. Lord have mercy on whoever spoke bad about them.
"I can see you're trying to be respectful even though you're full of rage. Seems we're still respected all over." Cosimo said smiling.
"Calm down, Igor. I'm sure your anger will die down once we tell you why we're here." Emilia, Cosimo's wife said.
I raised an eyebrow waiting for them to explain further.
"By now, I'm sure you know who our granddaughter is, no?" Cosimo said in his thick accent.
"Who doesn't know who she is? She's probably the most power person in the world next to you two." I said, answering him.
They're eyes sparkled with satisfaction once I said that.
"Yes, yes she is. We couldn't help but notice your son is also quite powerful. What's his name again? Viktor?"
My anger poured out of me as Cosimo brought up my son.
"Yes." I hissed.
"I couldn't help but notice he isn't married yet. He's taken over for you five years ago, why isn't he married?" He asked.
"He was married, she died after giving birth to their child."
I looked towards Emilia, she had no emotion showing, making the smile on her face terrifying as hell.
"The look on your wife's face is unsettling, tell me why you're here now before I throw you out on here."
"I want to merge our families together. The two most powerful mafias together would make one terrifying mafia. Now I'm asking if you would like to arrange a marriage between your son and our granddaughter." Any anger I had towards them disappeared the moment Cosimo started talking.
A smirked made its way on my face as I thought about the power the mafia will have. But it's not my choice, it's Viktors.
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