Mafia

Luca

Three years he'd been waiting for this moment, since the day she walked away from him he had been planning exactly how to get her back in his life and how to do so under his terms. He had known about her dream of going to law-school, had known that her parents could not afford the tuition even when Ana was awarded an academic scholarship covering half the tuition, and he had been expecting the visit from Giovanni Marco Caliente. He knew Gio was a very proud man, asking for the money wouldn't be easy for him, but there was nothing he wouldn't do for his daughter and Luca had been counting on that.

Now it was all coming to fruition, three years he had waited for the moment where he'd once again have Ariana as his own, she belonged to him whether she wanted to or not and there was nothing she could do about it now. Just as he knew Gio would do anything for his daughter, he knew Ana would claim the debt as her own the moment she learned the truth and then there was no going back for her, she was at his mercy and he was not going to give her a way of escape.
Leaning back in the booth he watched as she nibbled food from the tray of antipasti, she was more relaxed now then she'd been all day, but he knew it was only because she was so lost in her own thoughts she had momentarily forgotten to maintain her guard. She was even more beautiful then he remembered, she had matured since the last time he saw her, she had become a sensual women confident in her own self-image and self-esteem, and he wanted it all. Just the thought of her with any other man made his jaw tick and hands clenched, he had given her three years of freedom, but no more, now she was his and he would make sure she knew it.

"You can't demand that I don't have any romantic relationships" he arched a brow at her tone and she folded her arms and leaned back in the booth, angling her body to face him.
"I don't see why not?" She blinked at him, those big eyes the color of the pacific ocean, filled with anger and defiance. Her spirit was still intact, she would continue to challenge him and fight him just as she always had, exactly as he wanted it to be.
"Because you can't decide that! It's completely unrelated to the situation, and I won't break up with my boyfriend because of some stupid arrangement!" His blood heated, muscles bulging beneath the suit as he fought not to lunge at her, every fiber in his being was telling him to take her, dominate her, show her who was in charge. Somehow he managed to rain himself in, leveling her with a look that had some of the worst criminals in the world cowering from him and stapled his fingers together before leaning slightly forward so she'd pick up his words when he spoke in a quiet dangerous murmur.
"I can, and you will. We both know you don't have a choice Ana, and nothing you can say or do will make me negotiate the terms. Tu appartieni a me ora innamorato. Che fare con esso." Her eyes widened, breath caught in her throat and her cheeks flared and he leaned back in his seat satisfactory, picking up his glass of water he took a long swig before putting it back on the table again, his eyes never breaking contact with Ana's. He could see it in her eyes that she knew exactly what his plan had been all along, and from the violent emotion inside her eyes he could see she was ready for a fight. Good, he thought, she wouldn't win anyway.

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A/N

Hey guys, thank you so much for reading, reviewing and liking my story, you are the absolute best! So this chapter was a little different than the other ones as you might have noticed, this is written in a third-person view with a focus on Luca and where he's coming from and what it's all really about. Every three or four chapters I'm going to try and make from Luca's point of view, as often as it can be done at least. Other than that I really hope you enjoyed this, even though it's pretty short, at least it's a little more insight into Luca and how he works.

This is the translation for the Italian, might be poorly Italian too because I pretty much looked it up on google translate so for those of you who actually understand Italian, I apologize.

-"Tu appartieni a me ora innamorato. Che fare con esso." – "You belong to me now sweetheart. Deal with it."

Xoxo,
L <3