Chapter 11

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Luca's POV:

"Shit Luca what are you doing here?" my sister questions me with wide eyes.

"What am I doing here? What the hell do you think you're doing here?" I shout at her

"I uh" she stutters as she grabs her drink again. I just snatch it out of her hand and drag her out of the club before throwing her in the passenger side of my car. She didn't even try to fight me either because she is drunk or she knows she is in the wrong. Why the hell was she even in the club in the first place?

"Dad is going to kill you" she just scoffs, this bitch. 

We arrive at the house a few minutes later and I grab her arm to drag her into the house, as soon as we enter both of my twins join me by the door.

"We were about to leave, and why are you dragging her?"  Lorenzo snarls at her.

"Where's dad?" I ask just wanting to go already.

"He's in the kitchen with a business partner. Luc you maybe don't want to take her in there" Leo says, he doesn't want her to find out about the mafia she's too weak for it.

Yet we all decided to try to be a bit nicer to her since she is our little sister. Secretly well all love her, it's just hard knowing in this line of work she could be gone so quickly.

I drag her into the kitchen ignoring the protests and am met by my dad and two of our most trusted me and higher ranked leaders.

I see them all turn and my dad's face turns to anger at the sight of me dragging Adrianna along.

"Why the hell are you dragging your little sister. She was in bed!" he yells at me, he is very angry.

"She was in a fucking club," I say and throw her forward so she's now positioned between the two of us.

I see him turn towards her and take a deep breath.

"You. Were. In. A. Club.?" he speaks slowly and she nods her head.

"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU GO TO A CLUB. YOU A 17 YEARS OLD" he starts yelling at her. She just stands there, like a statue.

He continues to yell and she hasn't moved a muscle. I stop focusing on my dad and instead focus on her reaction. All of a sudden she flinches as dad raised his hand. Not to hit her, no we would never do that.

But it was clear as day she flinched in front of us all.

I can see dad stop and take another deep breath, "di- did you think I was going to hit you?" he managed to breathe out. She just stands still, unmoving.

I can see everyone's face is concerned and confused. Unless she was abused before but that's just crazy.

My dad looks destroyed that he thinks Adrianna thinks he would hit her, everyone else is just confused.

"I'm going to go" Adrianna suddenly speaks and before any of us can stop her she is out the door.

"Someone follow her now" he suddenly yells at the rest of my brothers who are all standing around the kitchen, obviously brought in by all the fighting.

We all rush around to get ready to follow her and find out where she went.

Unknown's POV:

I glanced around my club watching people enjoy themselves with their friends, get hit on, and drink their troubles away.

My life only consists of work nowadays. Work might be considered sadistic but torturing and watching the life drain out of someone retched in this world brings a smile to my face. Well more like a smirk.

A knock on the door brings me out of my trance as my 2nd in command enters, "Boss there is an Italian here with his friends but it has nothing to do with us, just letting you know." I nod and watch him take a seat in my office.

"We need to set up a meeting with the Italians, German and Spanish. French as well if they still have a good alliance with the German." he nods at my commanding voice and pulls his phone out, I'm guessing to text someone to get these meetings arranged as my men know how I don't like to be kept waiting.

Standing up I walk over to the bar to grab a scotch and I pour Noah one too, I'm going to need the alcohol if I have to listen to another one of his 'stories'.

"Thanks, mate, anyway the meeting will be arranged for the next month. What you up to tonight?" he questions me, I roll my eyes at where this is going.

"No we aren't going to a strip club, just find someone to hook up with Noah" he sighs and starts pouting which makes me laugh.

I get up and walk back over to the window that looks down on everyone, yet my eyes focus on a gorgeous girl sitting in a red dress. Her brown hair travels down to her lower back with slight curls.

I watch as the bartender places a drink down in front of her. Huh, scotch well isn't that a coincidence. She swirls the glass around before downing the whole thing. I smirk knowing I want her.

My hand instinctively goes towards my necklace and suddenly a pain of guilt overcomes me. The love of my life is dead and here I am lusting over a girl I haven't even seen the face of.

My jaw clenches when I see the Italian walk over to her, he blocks my view of her as he then drags her out of the club. I would interfere but I don't want to start anything with the Italians as I am going to ally with them soon.

I need to fuck someone.

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