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Chapter 2

I sat down on a wooden bench in my light washed skinny jeans, black trench coat, and black Louboutin booties, watching Leo as he ran around the playground, playing with all the young kids. I couldn't help but smile as he jumped around, laughing and smiling without a care in the world. As I sat there quietly, a tall man with dark hair walked over and sat down next to me. He had a familiar face with arched eyebrows that fit perfectly above his aggressively green eyes that followed my nephew oddly well. 

"Hello there, Angel!" He smirked, slowly turning to face me. My heart dropped and I jumped slightly, staring at the man. 

"What?" I spat and he cleared his throat. 

"You told me if I brought you to Prince, you'd give me full pardon with only a year of community!" He growled and I shook my head. 

"I told the judge to give you full pardon with community because of your assistance in the case but what the judge does with it from there, is out of my control!" I gulped and the man shook his head. 

"That's not how I make deals..." He spat. "I make deals like this, you get me full pardon, or your nephew Leonardo, won't be smiling  ever again!" He growled, gently stroking my face making me tense up. 

"What's on over here?" A tall man with a soft face and gentle eyes walked over to Ricardo and I, making Ricardo jump up.

"Niente!" He gulped, looking over at me. "Acuerdo o no acuerdo?" He smirked softly and I shook my head. 

"Non parlo spagnolo!" I smiled and he just glared at me as he walked off, leaving me with the large man.  "Thank you!" I looked up at the man and he shook his head. 

"I was over there with my nephew and when I saw him touch you, I could see you tense up so, I figured I would jump in!" He sighed, sitting down next to me. "Is it okay if I sit?" He jumped and I laughed, nodding my head. 

"Yeah!" I giggled, crossing my arms. 

"So you speak Italian?" He gulped and I shrugged. 

"My family is very Italian but I am a very bilingual person because of my job!" I smiled and the guy nodded. 

"I grew up in a very Italian family as well but I never bothered to pick up the language. I can understand it but not very well!" He shrugged and I nodded. "All I really know is pazzo means crazy, cena means dinner, and cibo is food!" He laughed and I clapped smiling brightly. 

"Good job!" I laughed, looking into his dark yet oh so bright eyes! "I'm Angelina by the way!" I stuck out my hand the guys nodded, shaking it. 

"Anthony!" He smiled and I nodded as Leo ran over. 

"Zia, what time is it?" He looked up at my with his big eyes and I grabbed my phone. 

"Just about 5, why?" I sighed and his eyes widened and he grabbed my hand, pulling me off the bench. "Leo, what's wrong?" I giggled and he shook his head. 

"We're late!" He yelled and I raised my eyebrow. "FOR DINNER!" He jumped and I gasped. 

"Nonna is gonna kill me! You're not going to have a Zia Ang any longer! I'm a dead man!" I gulped and turned back to Anthony. "It was really nice to meet you!" I smiled as Leo pulled me away. 

"You too!" Anthony gulped as Leo and I went running. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 20, 2017 ⏰

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