Chapter 3- Dominico's POV

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Chapter 3- Dominico's POV

This morning was horrific. It was horrible. I woke up to Jace, my mom, and Emiliano singing at the top of their lungs in the kitchen.

My mother was cooking and the guys were singing "Get Low" and it was horrible.

"Get low, get low, get low, get low". Jace starts out.

"To the window, to the wall". My mother screams. "To the sweat drop down my balls".

"To all you bitches crawl". Now it was Emiliano's turn. "To all skeet-skeet motherfucker".

"All skeet skeet God damn". Now I come running in and finish it. "To all skeet-skeet motherfucker". "All skeet skeet God damn"

"Now can you guys please shut that off. I have a pounding headache." I said pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Aww, my baby are you ok? Here have some coffee". My mother says turning off the speaker.

"Mama I'm fine, all I need is some Advil, ill be fine".

"Aww baby are you ok?" the boys say trying to mimic mama.

"BOYS!" mama screams at them.

"Sorry, mama". They both say. Emiliano is technically her third son because his parents were killed and he was living on the streets when I and my mama found him. We were walking downtown and I saw him and I said that I wanted to bring him home and of course the hormonal woman my mother is and on top of that being pregnant with Jace of course we had to bring him home.

"Grab plates and head to the dining room". She said interrupting my thoughts.

We quickly grabbed plates I grabbed 2 extra for my mother and my father. We five only live in the family mansion beside the guards that live in the cabins outside of the house. Well, it's going to soon be eight. Because my fiance and her choice of two bodyguards will be able to come and live here starting this Wednesday. Meaning we only have four days until their move in.

My mother and the cooks started to come in and place food on the table. After they were done we all sat down. Me at the head. My mother is to my left and Emiliano next to her. Jace sat in the seat not directly to the right of me but the one across from Emiliano. And my father would sit across from my mother and next to Jace when he got here. There were three extra seats at the table, one at the end and two more on each side next to Jace and Emiliano.

We were about to be all done when father finally decided to join us. I remembered that I needed to ask him about Elvira moving in with her guards.

"Father, I was supposed to ask you yesterday but we need to have the rooms made for Elvira and her guards".

"Nonsense, you and Elvira will be sleeping in the same room". I was completely baffled by what he had said.

"WHAT, why?"

"You and her need to make a connection so that you will have a stronger marriage and it is just right for two married people to be sleeping in the same room".

"Well can't we just sleep in different rooms for the two weeks we aren't married".

"No you guys need to have some sort of connection, this marriage needs to work, and remember that there cannot be cheating involved nor any strippers or anything like that. Now that was the end of that conversation". He said as he removed himself from the table, not even touching his food.

I can't believe my own father would think that I would be such an asshole that I would cheat on my wife and not only betray the rules of the mafia. Just unbelievable just un-mother fucking-believable.

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