Marissa Riva is the Italian mafia princess. She has been missing since she was 4. Kidnapped by her own mother.
The Riva family was mentally destroyed after her disappearance.
Then the father was gone too.
Leaving the six brothers with no hope, bro...
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We are all now eating dinner. All of them are looking at me with worry as I didn't even cry at the news of Blake's death or more likely Blake's fake death because he promised not to die.
We are all eating in silence, only the sound of our forks hitting the plates is filling the room.
I am sick of their glances so I put my fork down aggressively. "I am fine!" I exclaimed.
"Calm yourself Marissa!" Lorenzo narrowed his eyes at me.
"I am calm but your glances are not exactly making me comfortable! If Blake died then RIP and if he didn't then good for him!" I said.
"Fucking hell! We're just concerned!" Marcello glared at me. The usual. "We don't fucking care about Blake and we're even happy he died!"
"You don't have any reason to be concerned! Just mind your own business!"
"Your business is our business. So yeah right now we are minding our business." Tony said.
