Chapter 2 (Arsenio Hernandez pov)

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12 years it's been 12 years since I last saw my beautiful princess. She would almost be 14, in a few weeks to be exact, that means that it has almost been 13 years. We all miss her so much the only princess of the entire family. Generations long we haven't had a girl born in our family until our princess Valentina Hernandez.

You may wonder who I am. Well I am Arsenio Hernandez, Valentina's father. And don of the American mafia.

We were all a happy family once, but it all changed when my principessa was kidnapped. FYI, I am Italian so is my family, we all know the language but we also run other mafia's.

(Guys it's me the author, I am going to be honest, I don't know Italian like at all. So everything I write is from google translate, so sorry if I write a mistake. I only speak Dutch, English and a bit French.)

When my figlia was kidnapped, the whole family started searching for her, but without any luck so far. A few years ago, my wife Diana was also taken away from us. The Russians took her and killed her, that was the last straw because the whole family became nothing but cold hearted. But still we all keep working hard to find our principessa, she's our happiness, our hope.

I know that we can't keep doing this. When our little angelo was taken, I drowned myself into work. Just like how everyone of us found something to distracted them self with.

And now finally after all these years we have found a lead, I don't want to get my hopes up to then get disappointed. But there is this feeling, I can't explain it but, it's..I don't know..I-..it just feels like we are going to find her and finally be able to bring her back.

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I was working on some shipments, when my oldest figlio Allesandro ran into my office.

I look up at him raising an eyebrow. Then I noticed the tears forming in his eyes.

"hey, hey, what's wrong" I asked, concern clearly written on my face. I may be emotionless with other people, but I love my family more then anything.

"dad-" a tear escaped his eye before continuing"-we found her, we found Valentina"

"really" I asked tears finding their way in my eyes.

"y-yeah" he said while choking on a sob.

A chuckle from happiness escapes my mouth before almost running to my oldest son hugging him.

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After calming down, he explained where she was and stuff.

To keep it short. Turns out she lives with the assholes who kidnapped her.

Now we just need to find a way to get her back.

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Allesandro and I are currently on our way to Florida, were our principessa lives. We made up an excuse of attending business there so the rest won't get suspicious.

We arrived at the airport, and walk to our private jet. Once seated we discus our plan again just to make sure nothing goes wrong.

"so, while Valentina is at school or home and those f*cking dickheads are in their car, we make an accident. Hopefully they'll die on spot, even though they deserve much worse. The police will seek for family with dna. They'll realize that's she's been missing and kidnapped for years and will contact us. We will come there and will probably get to take her home, to explain it short" he says in one breath.

"yes, that's the plan" I answer back. Hopefully it'll work.


author here,

hey everyone,

So I know you guys are probably mad at me, but turns out I had to come back to school for some grades and stuff. Luckily I passed all my finals with good grades. That's why I haven't written anything in a while. I'll write as much as I can. Thank you for reading my book, and see you in the next chapter.

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