Lily was sitting alone in the living room, all bored, questioning her existence. Honestly she pondered over how tough life can become being a part of the mafia family. From losing your mother to dealing with weapons and learning to fight when you are not even willing. Her thoughts ran off to what it would be like to just be a normal girl; not having to worry about anyone trying to get you killed or trying to get your family members killed.
"What are you thinking so hard about?" Vincenzo broke her chain of thoughts as he joined her on the couch.
"Nothing," she replied tiredly. "By the way, did you find any news on that bastard?"
"We are trying. I have contacted my best trackers and they are doing their work. We have your father's support, so we will surely get somewhere in a while," Lily nodded.
Vincenzo took a moment to take in her features. Her flawless skin, her rosy cheeks, the cute button nose, everything about her made him feel excited.