Alex Vitale, a successful and powerful man, also one of the most known and feared mafia bosses in Italy. He was your father, and you were his whole world. If anyone even dared to touch a hair on your head he’d make sure they’d pay.

Your mother died a few days after you were born, murder. So, Alex vowed to care for you and protect you. That was 6 years ago.

He currently just got home from a big deal with a wealthy CEO from England, the deal was worth millions so it’d would only add more to what Alex already had.

You’re sitting in the backyard watching a movie on the outdoor tv with your two chocolate labs. The maid, also the nanny, Julie, was watching you while putting towels away by the pool, a drink already ready for Alex because she knows he likes a cold glass of whiskey.

“Hey, love.” Alex said gently, kissing your forehead. He’s wearing a white button up shirt with a black dress jacket and the top button undone, and black dress pants like usual.

“Hi, daddy!” You smiled, looking up at him, your two front teeth missing. You had a glass of chocolate milk and a snack plate with cucumber, carrots, and some ranch, with a bag of mini muffins as a small dessert.