She Is A BERLUSCONI

Ch.15

"Remove your hands from her."
It was Massimo.

Marcello released her arm as he knows that he can't deny his brother. "She is your sister too...If you didn't know that." He mentioned.
"She is not! Who knows she is just like her !" Marcello Snarled.

"No, She is our sister, Our blood."
He asserted.
"Yeah, We will see bout that! Watch her be someone else!"
He grumbled and went out.

Massimo's P.o.v

When Marcello went out I heard someone sobbing, And I knew who it was, I turned around and hugged her.
"Shh, Don't cry grace." I cooed.

"I-I-i a-am sorry..." She said between her sobs.

"Why are you sorry? You did not do anything wrong."

"Bu-but, h-he i-is Angry a-at me.."

"So, he is angry for something that happened years ago...not at you."

"Really..."

"Hmm."

"He is not angry at me..."

"No, he is not," I said As I wiped her tears.

"Shouldn't you be going to sleep? it's 10:30"
I said looking at the time.

"Hmm, You are right...I will go and sleep!" She said.

"Come on, I will drop you to your room..."
I said, picking her up in my arms and going to her room to drop her off.
We bid our good nights.

On my way, I saw Alessandro there.

"Hey man, Been a long time hasn't it?" I said.

"Yeah, 1 month is a long time huh..?" He replied.

I let out a chuckle and said, "Yes, it is."
He then invited me to have a drink with him, to which I said yes.
I

t was very rare for us to each other as we both were busy with our work.

...

We were in his study room, Sitting on a Couch which was opposite his Desk, Consuming Alcohol.

"It seems like everyone here has already bonded with Graceia., Alessandro told.

"Yeah, Except for two." I retorted.

"Who? Marcello and Fredrico?" He guessed.

"Hmm, They both. They still are unable to trust anyone ever since that incident."

He sighs While rubbing his forehead, "They still can't, I thought they were getting better."

"Well yes, they can't. After all, Loving someone so much that in the end, they betray you, of course, you are to lose trust In anyone afterward." I remarked remembering the day.
"By the way, when is uncle Ed coming ?" I asked.

"Tomorrow." He replied.

...

Author's p.o.v

It was morning.

Everyone was getting ready to go to the Airport to pick up Edoardo.
It was Carlo's idea, to pick him up to Suprise him.

Graceia was nervous as she was about to meet her biological father, Although she is coping with the changes,
She truly hasn't forgiven her Brothers.

But she wants to give them a chance...She does not know why, But her heart is telling her.

As she was in really deep thought about it,
"HEY! BABY SIS! CAN. YOU. HEAR. ME ?!?!?!"
Carlo Screamed in her ears.

Graceia Looked at her brother with widened eyes and said, "Oh yeah, sorry...I zoned out."

"Nah, Don't be sorry! Even I zone out sometimes! Now Come on, We need to go and pick up your dad!" He Grins and puts his arms around her shoulder.

Graceia nodded and both of them went out of there and sat inside the car.

The family members occupied Three cars, and guards occupied six cars, to guard them.
Massimo, Alessandro, Grandparents, and Uncle-aunt were in Car One.
Matteo, Pierro, Nicolò, Gabriele, and Riccardo were in Car two.
And Graceia, Carlo, Marcello, and Frederico were in Car three.

The whole car ride was Mostly Carlo blabbering and Fredrico and Marcello glaring daggers at her.

Graceia just wanted to get out of the car, she felt so suffocated with them looking- More like Glaring at her. She stayed silent the whole ride until they reached the airport.

As they reached the airport, Graceia quickly got out before Angelo even opened the car door, as she was about to go towards Alessandro someone grabbed her arm.
"Chill, little sister why are running ?" Graceia Looked up to see Fredrico.

"Uh..I..uh.." Graceia stuttered.

"I uh I uh..was..uh...running uh...pfft." Fredrico mocked.

Graceia became Flustered and pulled away her arm from His grip, although it hurt a bit, and went to Pierro and Holds his hand.

Pierro flinched a bit but Did not say anything.

Graceia soon started admiring the Airport as it was her first time there.
There were only a few people here.
On TV she saw that the airport is always filled with people...but today there were not many people.

"Let's wait for him.,  Alessandro said.

"No need to wait for me, my son."