I'm sitting in the car with my father who is sitting in passenger seat while a driver is hired.
My brother is sitting next to me but I'm still sitting with appropriate distance from them.There was an awkward silence.
Breaking the silence, my father Mr. Valentino turned back and spoke
"So... Umm.. Liz sweetheart, where are your belongings? "I just signalled him my bag.
My father frowned "This is it? "
I nod and in small voice said yes.
He exchanged a look with my brother from the front mirror.
I knew it.
They were judging me and soon when they'll know about my abuse and scars, they will send me to foster care and who guarantees they won't abuse me further.Once they'll know i was abuse,they'll think that I'm weak and if they'll abuse me too, i won't report them.
"Don't worry Liz, we'll go on shopping once you'll settle. " My father assured me and i just nodded.
I just relaxed a little and slumped in the seat now I realised how stiff I was.
I just sat there looked outside the window.It was a half an hour ride to airport.
My brother and father constantly tried to make a conversation with me but my lack of interest slowly made them quite.Reaching the airport I slowly stepped out of the car and looked ahead only to find a private jet... OH MY GOD.
They own a fucking private jet.
Seeing my shocked expression Ethan chuckled while my father was talking to pilot.
We soon entered the jet and I was astonished to see the interior. It's awesome.
"Are you hungry Liz? I'm sorry we couldn't stop anywhere coz your brothers are very excited to meet you. So we didn't take a stoppage" My father said.
"It's okay, I'm not that hungry, I actually ate quite alot in station. " I said this quitely but I can see they can sense something was wrong but they chose to let it slide.
My brother spoke this time, "then Liz go and take rest. Okay? "
I nodded and said thankyou to both to which they smile and guided me towards a bedroom.
I'm shocked to see a bedroom in jet but of course it's a private jet, what could I expect.I laid on the bed and again started over thinking. They all are dangerous. I can sense it. Tight security and plus they are rich. I tried not to sleep but it eventually came.
Few hours later
"Bambina... Liz... Wake up sweety. " I can sense Ethan was waking me up and I immediately woke up not to anger them.
"Sorry" I timidly say and started combing my hair to look presentable.
"There's nothing to be sorry Liz. I just woke you up because we're going to land soon, so come on. " He said sweetly.
I'm so overwhelmed right now. They all are talking so sweetly and caring for me. I never expected but still I can't bring myself to fully trust them.
I stood and walked out with Ethan trailing behind. I greeted my father and he was so happy that I initiated it.
Our jet landed and again we sat in an expensive car, sorry I'm bad with cars but yeah it looked expensive.
What felt like hours we finally reached our destination.
Their house.
I still don't know if I can call it mine.
I looked out of the window and I was beyond shock. It's not a house. It's not a villa. It's a freaking mansion.
I take my words back. They are not rich, they are loaded.
I gaped at the mansion and couldn't take my eyes off. I'm going to live here. Oh my god.
I stepped out of the car once it came to halt. I was still mesmerized by its beauty. I haven't seen a house this beautiful my entire life.
Hey.. Don't blame me.
"Is this your house? " I asked still not processing.
"No Liz... It's OUR house. " My father spoke with so much adoration."Yes bambina... You are now a part of our family, you always were and you'll always be. " My brother said with same adoration.
I can't explain how I was feeling right now after listening to their words.
I knew I had tears in my eyes but I quickly blinked them away.I can't help but think maybe it's all an act to allure me in their trap.
"Thank you" I said looking at them with fake happiness and enthusiasm, seeing me they started smiling too.
"Let's go... Your brothers are waiting eagerly. " My father said while walking towards the front door.
"Can I ask you something? " I bit my lips and asked.
"Sure sweety, you can ask me anything" My father replied.
"Umm... You kept on referring brothers, how many are there" I shyly asked.
During my question we had already reached the front door and we were walking inside and inside was beautiful would be an understatement, it's freaking outstanding.
"You'll see Liza. " My father replied.
"Boys, your sister is here" My father shouted and instinctively I flinched and stepped back and crashed in Ethan's chest.
"You okay bambina? " My brother asked concerned.
"I'm sorry sweetheart, if I scared you" My father said apologizing.
"I'm good and it's okay, I was just surprised suddenly" I assured them.
Suddenly I hear multiple footsteps.
I looked and saw one of my brother with two twins coming from some hallway and they froze when they saw me.
I just quitely and awkwardly waved my hand and said hi and broke the eye contact quickly.
They came out of a transe and immediately twins came running towards me. I suddenly tensed when they came running and immediately stopped when I took three steps back immediately.
I have 4 brothers oh my god.
One twin whose name I don't know apologized quickly and the other one spoke,"We just wanted to hug you, we swear"
He said this in a tone like he was hurt.
I quickly brushed them off and looked down.
One brother who came with twins was looking at me with so much intense that I lowered my eyes. He's scary and his aura screamed
'don't fucking come near me'.I was about to confirm father that I have 4 brothers when I heard more voices.
2 more people were descending from the stairs and I can't help but gasp.
They all heard my gasp and looked at me.
I turned to my father and astonishingly asked, "6 brothers!!?? "
All chuckled at my question and my father just nod smiling.
"I have 6 brothers" This time I mumbled to myself not believing.
I just got freedom from an abusive uncle and brother and now again my life took a u-turn and took me to not only having a father again but 6 freaking brothers.
I can't help but wish to die instead of getting abused again.
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Mafia Family
General FictionRyan was holding my arm and with other arm he was ready to pull my sleeves up again. I immediately held his hand. "Please please do..don't" I tried to convince him with my eyes. My eyes we're again filled with new set of tears. Ryan didn't bothere...