Sequel to The Family I Hate.
COMPLETE ✅
You gotta read that book first or this will make no sense.
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"You're alive...." he whispered, his eyes holding unshed tears and sadness.
"Yes I am." I coldly say and...
Yeah we haven't managed to kill each other in these two or three days. How could we when Angel won't even talk.
Anyways,
Y'all remember we told you Vincent's family was important? Y'all will be meeting the head now.
So basically, Grandpa is Vincent's grandfather but he sees Angelina and Ace as his own grandchildren, of course.
Gramps is Angelina's paternal grandfather.
Pops aka Carlos is Angelina's maternal grandfather.
Hope we cleared that up lmao.
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"Woah you okay?" Phoenix worriedly asked me as I paced around the room.
"FUCK SHIT FUCK." I screeched and kicked a chair.
"What's wrong?!" He asked, grabbing my shoulders and holding me still.
"Gramps. Grandpa. They don't know I'm alive. Fucking hell. They're both here to confront Vincent and Max and My dad and brothers about them practically living in the American mafia boss's house!" I looked at him with wide eyes.
"Okay first off, I know your father and brothers, but who are Vincent and Max? Like, I saw them but I don't really know who they are or what their story is..." His face contorted into a confused frown.
"My brothers! I mean, stepbrothers, but like, same difference. Well atleast for me. After your.... 'death'" We both winced.
"Audrey married papa, or Steve, Aka Vincent's father. Life was great until he got into a car crash making us think he was dead. So Vinny had to train to take over for his grandfather. Vincent's grandfather is the Russian Don until Vincent agrees to take over. His last name is actually Cotsanov" I explained.
"Fucking hell Lilith, you're practically surrounded by mafia! Damn will you ever be able to catch a break? Like, your stepbrother is the Russian mafia prince, your father is the Italian Don, I'm the Spanish Don, you're the soon to be Donna of the American mafia, not to mention you're also, the Italian mafia princess? You're practically royalty in the mafia world cause one wrong look at you, and there will be four strongest mafia families hounding after their asses." He gaped at me.
