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𝐴𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑆𝐴𝑁𝐷𝑅𝑂 𝑃𝑂𝑉

As soon as I look at the De Niro's sister, I am stunned. I didn't think she would be this beautiful. Her dark hair makes it obvious she's a De Niro. I look at her beautiful blue eyes and I get lost in them.

'It's nice to meet you, sir'. Wait what? Is that Russian I hear?

'You're Russian', I ask her.

'No'. She's very brief. She goes upstairs to her room I presume while I turn back to the boys.

'Yes, she is Russian and no, she is not in the Mafia', Axel says while rolling his eyes. What's his problem?

'And don't even think about getting with her', Vincenzo strictly tells me like I'm his child.

'Yea yea', I roll my eyes at them and we go back to watching the TV. We watch TV and talk until 18:00.

'You wanna stay for dinner', Axel ask me.

'Yea sure'. I'll get to see my beautiful angel again.

The boys make dinner while I just sit back because I can't cook. I only know how to make cereal.

'Ravenna, dinner is ready'.

I hear her footsteps coming from the stairs and I look up at her. I take a deeper look at her and notice her outfit. My baby has wonderful taste in fashion. Yes, I said MY baby. Get over it.

She sits on the opposite side of Vincenzo and makes her plate without saying a word.

'Hello, Ravenna'. I try to get her talking so I can hear her beautiful voice.

'Hello, Mr. Gatti'. Wait what?

'Principessa, how do you know his surname. We never said it', Vincenzo says leaning forwards in his chair.

'How shall I say this, dear brothers. I know things. Things about everyone in this fucking house. Don't question me. I'm just a curious girl', she says with a soft smile looking all innocent. No one dares to question it.

We finish eating our dinner without speaking.
'I'll see you guys soon. Bye', I say once everything from dinner is picked up. I walk out the door and into my car.

'Yes, Alessandro'. I call up my father to ask him if he knows anything about my princess.

'Hello, father. Do you happen to know anything about the De Niro's sister, Ravenna', I ask him hopefully.

'Why do you want to know son. I don't know shit about that girl. It's best-'. I cut him off before he can say anything else.

'That girl, father, has a name. I want you to use it'.

'It's best if forgot about Ravenna. Her brothers are very protective over her'.

'Thank you for the help, father', I say sarcastically. What the fuck am I going to do now. I will get my princess one way or the other. I'll just have to seduce her.

Let the fun begin.

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