Sage Roman. The Mafia Princess of the Italian's. The only little girl to be born in several generations. She was the light of the Roman families lives. Except for her mother Elaine. She grew jealous of her daughter getting the attention of not only...
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"Now if you think about it the property is no-"
The presenter got cut off by my phone ringing. Thank god he was starting to get on my nerves. I looked at my phone seeing it was an unknown number. Most know not to call me unless it is an emergency.
"Talk" I answered in a cold voice. Dom looked at me questiongly.
"Um is this Mr. Roman?" a male voice asked.
"Who's asking." I said starting to lose my patience.
"R-right well Elaine Roman I believe was your ex-wife and has recently passed in a hit and run. Her current husband was the driver and got away. So now we have Sage Roman here-"
I barely registered he was still talking. Sage. Elaine. Hit and run. Those words going over and over in my head. The bitch is dead and my little girl is alone. My bambina is all alone.
"Mr. Roman is that a yes?" the caller knocked me out of my thoughts saying.
"Yes. Send me the address and we will pick her up. You can send the files to my office." with that I hung up.
I looked up to the rest of the board looking at me questiongly. "This meeting is adjourned I have seen enough and I need to go."
I stood up giving Domani a subtle glance saying follow me. We both made our way out of the office and to my car. Once inside I told him not to ask questions till we made it home. I didn't think I could talk. Or want to for that matter.
Sage was coming back. On our way out I saw the location they sent. Maryland. Elaine had kept my little girl in Maryland this whole time. She wasn't even that far away from New York yet it took us over 12 years to find her.
No one has been the same since she was taken. We all took it hard not having our principessa. Not having the light in our lives. Marco, Matteo and Mario took it the hardest. They hide behind anger and jokes but we can all see behind it. Just like we can all see behind the older ones cold faces.
Once we pulled up to the house I quickly got out. I was so excited about this and I need to tell the boys as soon as possible. "BOYS MY OFFICE NOW"
I knew they were all home seeing as though its holiday. Once they all got to my office they sat down looking at be weird. Hell I would look at myself weird too. I had a bright sad smile on my face. I only show emotion to them occasionally. Don't get me wrong I love my sons but I haven't had a real genuine smile since I last saw my little girl.
"Are you okay Dad?" Mario asked. He was sitting on the couch eating chips looking at me like I grew two heads.
"Your sister is coming home." I rushed out.
I watched all their faces turn into shock. Mario had dropped his chips in shock and Gino had unshed tears in his eyes. Dom and Enzo had blank faces but you could see the hope and sadness in their eyes as well. The twins had multiple emotions. Shock, Anger, Realization.
