The Long Lost Mafia Princess

Book 2 chapter 44

She continues walking well more like waddling and makes her way over to Matteo.

"You're crwying" she states looking at Matteo.

Matteo just looks at her with unread emotions.

"I'm Ellwie" she says when Matteo doesn't answer.

Matteo snaps out of his..whatever that was and introduces himself, "I'm Matteo" he says holding out his hand.

"Why're you crwying?" She asks while taking his hand and shaking it.

"I-..euhm" he doesn't say anything, not knowing how to explain himself.

"You don't have to say" she says when she notices that he can't express his feelings.

He just nods his head.

Matteo hiccups again still slightly recovering from the crying.

He looks down to his lap, looking at his hands.

I start to stroke Matteo's back once more, while leaning to the side a little and grab a tissue.

Whipping Matteo's tears away, I help Ellie climb on the couch next to us.

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We just left Matteo and Ellie upstairs where they are playing and watching some tv together.

I managed to get Jaxon to stay there so he can "babysit" Matteo and Ellie.

Of course I've also told Maria (our housekeeper) that she needs to keep an eye on them which she didn't question.

We are on our way to the cells where we can finally get some answers out of those bastards.

I give the guards at the doors smiles which they returns while letting us in.

While I walk inside the room and see 5 man tied town to metal chairs, I let my smile fade to a stone face.

The rest of the family walks in behind me.

We scatter around the room and grab some knifes or other torture advices.

The five tied down man are placed in a line next to each other.

I walk up to the middle one which makes them all look at me.

"Easy way or the hard way?" I asks in a commanding voice.

The men don't say nothing, "okay, the harsh way it is" I state, again using that voice.

I walk up too him and and bend down in front of him but not before tugging the knives in the back of my jeans.

I place my hands on his arms while leaning forwards and looking him in the eyes.

His legs are also bind so he can't do anything.

I look him in the eyes, my eyes being as cold as they can be.

"Who's your boss?" I ask him harshly.

He doesn't say anything so I raise a challenging eyebrow.