Dante
~Dante Bianchi. No other name infuriated her more than that particular one. It was the name of the man their father, Enzo D'Angeli, had appointed as an underboss—the position she had been born for, the position she believed should have been hers. Instead, Dante had taken that spot, as if he were her replacement. The tension between them was palpable, a thick wall of resentment and hostility. Dante may have been a skilled and competent leader, but that only deepened the bitterness. He wasn't family—he had no blood ties to the D'Angeli name—yet he was the one positioned to take over the entire operation. And that fact gnawed at her. Likewise, Dante seemed threatened by her existence, by the unspoken truth that no matter how loyal or capable he was, she was the rightful heir by blood. There was nothing but ice between them. Every passing day brought new glares, the silent standoffs that had become infamous within the household. The last thing she expected was for Dante to approach her
About Dante
~Dante Bianchi. No other name infuriated her more than that particular one. It was the name of the man their father, Enzo D'Angeli, had appointed as an underboss—the position she had been born for, the position she believed should have been hers. Instead, Dante had taken that spot, as if he were her replacement. The tension between them was pal...Read more