Chapter 1: Sweet Angelic Voice

Chapter 1: Sweet Angelic Voice

Romano

“Mother, spare me, please. I really have somewhere else to be.” I pleaded to my mother, begging like a child would do and just frown up at her.

I would fucking get on my knees and start pleading, I really needed to see the boys, we were having a fucking bachelor party that I was in mood for and of course have free pussy to fuck. Otherwise, I would be busy as hell trying to please my father. My mother frowned at me as she walked away from the mirror. As usual, she was looking breathtakingly beautiful, she is beautiful and will always remain the most beautiful woman I have seen.

“Romano, your father really needs you there, if you don't attend this part, then it will not be the same. Your father's business partner gave us a personal invite and it would be embarrassing if we all didn't attend.” She replied as she cupped my cheek.

“For my sake, please come along”

My father had a business partner that he wanted to hold on to for as long as he could so in order to do that, he wanted to please him. Today, we were invited to his business partner's daughter's birthday but personally, I really couldn't get a shít. This is all just for my father to fuck up and then throw it at my face for me to deal with in the future. But I was not going to protest because we were the mafia. They fúck up all the time but have a solution at the end. However, the outside world doesn't need to know that, if the business partner turns out to be a mother-fucker, I will always know what to do. I sighed heavily before I finally gave in and nodded at my mother.

“Okay, mother, I will come but if he pisses me off, then I am leaving.” She frowned at my words, she hated this relationship I have with my father.

It is not my fucking fault that my father decided to make me the mafia Don at a very young age.

We reached the destination of the birthday party, and we were faced with a problem immediately. My father's rivals were attending the party and he was unaware of that fact. Had he known, then we would not have attended this stupid birthday party and I would have been occupied with some pussy and have some fun.

“Ignore them, remember you are here to impress Gabriel.” He said.

Here comes that name, it has been going around in the estate for weeks now and it really pissed me off. Who was this man that my parents wanted me to impress so badly? My father nodded at my mother before he glared at me.

“Son, don't do anything stupid, I am warning you. This man isn't Edwin, he has balls and will do more than what Edwin is capable of doing. If anything happens, our mafia will be on the line.” He pleaded with me and I replied with a firm nod.

When it comes to business, I complied with my father's instructions because he knew what he was doing. The man has been doing this for just over two decades so I really couldn't underestimate him. He knew what he was doing and I can say that he was excellent at it. He was manipulative as always, yet kind and caring which is what my mother loved about him and due this attitude, my father always received what we needed the most.

We walked into the house, I was quite bemused because I thought I was attending some little girl's birthday party. But it turns out that it Gabriel's daughter birthday party. She is turning twenty. The corner of my lips tugged up as I reminisced about my twentieth birthday, it was nothing like this in fact, it was eventful. I spent my first paycheck from my job at the time to a pimp and she wasn't even great.

On the bright side, one good thing about this party was that there was champagne, the expensive type and I had gulped one down already and it hasn't even been a minute since we arrived here.

“Hey, Gabriel, how are you?” My father chirped when a man approached us with a smile.

I scrutinized the man as we approached him and I couldn't figure out why I felt like this man was not what he seems to be. He was wearing a suit that really made me decide what kind of man he would be. I was dick to judge him by his appearance but I couldn't seem to ignore the fact that this man was wearing a white suit. Who the fuck white suit? I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts and continued to scrutinize him and I noticed the white hair that began to cover his head. He was definitely older than my father. When he smiled at my father, his face crinkled and I gulped my drink as I continued to look at him. He was no better mafia than us, we kept our mafia running for years ever since my grandfather died, so I made sure we were better but this man, I had no idea.

“Gabriel, meet my son Romano. He is the next in line and I have so much faith in him.” My father chuckled as he introduced me to the man.

The man shifted his gaze to check me out, from head to toe and it really pissed me off because it seemed like he thought shít of me. The tension between us soon began to fade when he smacked his hand on my arm and chuckled.

“Hi, son, make your father proud like always. Nice to meet you Romano, make yourself comfortable here and meet my guests and family.” He said as he offered me a handshake that I took.

“Likewise, sir.”

“No, no, son.” He laughed.

“Call me Gabriel, no need for formalities. I don't do that bullshit.”

“Gabriel, where is the birthday girl?” My father asked as he roamed his eyes around the room.

“Where is your daughter?”

I clenched my jaw as I was reminded of why I was here and just looked at my mother who gave me an apologetic smile. I shook my head as anger fuelled in my system and I just walked away from them. I really don't want to deal with this bullshit. I walked to the quiet balcony and pulled my phone out to call Caleb, my adoptive brother. He had no choice but to come and take me out of this lame ass fucking birthday party.

“What!” He barked as he picked up the phone.

“Seriously, dude. I have got no fucking time for your bullshit. Where are you?” I growled to the phone

“At the bachelor party, where the fuck are you?” He roared.

“Hey, dude, do you see the dickhead Romano anywhere here?” I heard him asking someone in the background..

However, it seemed like he was talking to a herd of animals because as soon as he asked, roars of laughter erupted from the other side of the line and I pulled the phone away from my ear a little because it was so loud. I swear when I see him, I am going to punch the living fuck out of his face.

“Come and get me, you fucking idiot. I am at rich girl's birthday party, I will send you the address.”

“What the fuck are you doing over there?”

“Just come and get me, I will explain later.” I huffed and pulled the phone away from my ear and threw a string of course at my phone.

If Caleb was here right in front of me, I am sure I would have broken his jaws.

“Dear, your father's guests have arrived. Let's go.”

I turned my gaze to the right and glanced over my shoulder to see two figures through the silk curtains.

“Mother, can you give me a minute? I need a little fresh air.” A small feminine voice replied. Her voice was sweet, serene, accent and angelic. Just the voice alone caused my dick to twitch in pants.

“I will join, please.” That sweet melody and angelic voice muttered again.

Fúck, why am I so affected just by the voice alone?