||BOOK 1||
||NOT AN INCEST STORY||
15 years ago, the laughter lit hallways of the Russo household were spread with a silence. Even the walls of the house mourned the loss of the princess of the house. Every molecule in the house filled with rage tow...
Artemis stopped the car infront of brick house. She walked out of the car and signalled us to come out. We reached the door of the house.
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"731" I read the house number.
Our wedding date; July 31st.
"Welcome home, Boys!" Artemis spoke softly as she pushed open the main door and allowed us all in.
I see a wall full of shelves. It had photo frames of Naomi and Artemis, from all the places they travelled. I knew that from all the souvenirs kept along with the frames.
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"There are three bedrooms upstairs, two down. Make yourself at home." Artemis spoke gaining our attention from looking around. She then walked off to somewhere.
"Mom was beautiful, wasn't she?" Giovanni asked as he looked at her and little Artemis's huge frame hung above the mantle.
"She sure is," Demitri and I responsded at the same time.
The boys spent the rest of the time looking around the house.
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