"WINTER!" My brother/ one of my many bodyguards yelled my name from downstairs which sometimes pissed me off . Why yell when you can just come get me...lazy ass. "IM UP" ...jeez I had a meeting that morning so I was already tired let alone pissed cause I had to wake up a 5:30 in the morning.
"I woke up did shower hair makeup now downstairs we go". My brother escorted me to one of my many cars.. as if I needed the help. we both got in the car and he started playing his music which was rather loud and annoying. I turned it off and he was pissed which made me smile in way.
"WTF YOU DO THAT FOR WINTER!" " I don't wanna hear your loud ass shit at 6:00 in the morning, so either put in your AirPods or play something else..." "asshole" "excuse me asshat you could have drove by yourself in your car with the others". He looked at me and I looked back and we both busted out laughing. We could never be serious with each other and he was also older than me so he was gonna do what he was gonna do and I was gonna do what I was gonna do.
We got to the meeting and let's just say the Italians hated us so they hated being here just as much as we did but I played no games I walked in, myself and my brother was there first my seat was labeled for me at the head of the table and he sat right beside me handing me my gun and he already had his and this place was surrounded with my guards but what can I say a little lady like me can't protect myself, and that's when the Italians showed up I despise them well not necessarily them but there mafia leader Lorenzo Romano we was once best friends to now enemies.
"Hello winter" Lorenzo had said when he walked past me to the other end of the table "Hello Ms. Petrov" one of Lorenzo bodyguards said I just nodded
"So why are we here Lorenzo" I said with no emotion on my face. "Where here to settle a peace treaty between the Russians and the Italians" he said with his icy blue eyes staring at me. "Well that not gonna happen" I stood up and almost walked out before I could open the door one of his guards grab my arm and just like my brother we both put our hands on our guns well mines was already to this piece of shits head and just like that he let me go and no shots where fired. We sat back down a just stared at each other in silence no movement was made so quiet you could hear a piece of lint fall. Then me and my brother walked out and the car ride back was loud we argued the whole ride home.
"YOU CAN JUST PULL YOUR GUN OUT AT PEOPLE WINTER" my brother said his face was red and we had our father on the Bluetooth speaker ,"what the hell happened" my father said trying to calm my brother down. "Lorenzo called a meeting for the Italians and Russian to come together and have peace and be able to work together like the Spanish and French" I said trying not to hang up the phone out of rage. "I tried to walk out because that was a stupid reason for me to wake up at 5:30 in the morning well I tried to walk out and that's when one of his bodyguards grabbed my arm and I pulled my gun but the safety was still on" I said calmly "well the bodyguard shouldn't have grabbed you and that's a meeting for you and Lorenzo privately" my father said calmly and my brother was just pissed he stayed pissed either he was always whining about something or he was always pissed about something. "Bye father" my brother said calmly. "Bye princess Bye Jackson" we both looked at each other and decided to go out to eat and sleep for the rest of the day.
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His lover & Her enemy
RomanceWinter Petrov, Russia most loved but Italians most hated mafia leader. She wasn't the quiet girly girl you would normally expect she was feisty and really don't give a fuck attitude. Lorenzo Romano, Italians most loved but Russia most hated mafia le...
