This chapter goes to mphomtshali thank you for being here with me from the first book to now the third! Love ya❤️
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Welcome to the crying game, where you lose your soul.
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Jack
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: ABUSE⚠️
LEONARDO Sicario, is my brother and migraine wrapped in one. Some girl stitches up and now he can't help himself. He should have been Uncle Vinny's kid the way he gets horny quick.
"I can't believe you actually took the girl." I say rubbing my face feeling my blood pressure rise.
"On top of all that in broad day light. She seen your face!? Can you even fucking call that kidnapping!? 'Get in my car.' Like what!? Then you just allow her to fucking fall on her head!" Gia, my sister adds on causing me to roll my eyes.
She has valid points but she's worried about the wrong thing.
"Leo told me to get her, and I did my job. Don't chastise me about what I've done like that's the worse thing we ever done." Ricky argues and I nod agreeing as I pour me another glass of tequila.
It's been ten minutes since we came back to Leo's office and since he left with the Little Miss Carter. Had I known that this girl was going to cause me a headache in the less than. the 24 hours I met her, I would've stitched the idiot up myself.
We have no time for Leo to grow an infatuation for a girl. An innocent one at that, like Hermione Carter.
With the fucking Rossi's and Alfonsi's pushing for a gang warfare, our fathers killer still out there, our mother hiding away, the La Cosa Nostra breathing down our necks, and then there's me trying to keep the Sicario name clean to the public eye.
Leo walks in moments later silencing my sisters rant that I've been ignoring. Leo drops his keys at his desk before giving Ricky an icy glare.
"Will we be seeing Miss Carter again?" I ask smirking at my brother who just sends me a glare.
"Don't glare at me when you jeopardize the family by ordering Ricky to kidnap her in broad daylight and bring her to the estate." I snap and Leo raises his eyebrows.
"Ricky should have fucking thought a little harder. I said bring her to me not snatch the girl from the street." Leo snaps and glances at Ricky who just rolls his eyes and pours him a glass of whiskey.
"Next time you send one of your soldiers. I'm not some Capo or soldier. I'm your underboss, I have important things to do then drive all the way to Brooklyn to get some smart mouth girl." Ricky retorts and Leo nods putting the tips of his fingers together.
Fuck.
Leo's movement was fast, too quick for any of us can talk him out of it, too fast for Ricky to notice Leo grabbing his gun and shoot right above our head. Ricky freezes before going back to his drink.
"Can't kill a dead man Leo. Especially your best dead man." Ricky says as he sits on the couch unbothered.
"The next time you idiots have anything to say about what I order. Or even think about question my authority, I'll shoot your shoulders off." Leo threatens and I exhale through my flared nose glaring at the nutcase.
"Let a bullet hit my skin and make sure Little Miss Carter will have to do more than a few stitches." I threaten back and Leo nods.
"Touché," Leo replies smirking and I shake my head smirking.
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The King's of New York
RomanceOne ruled in the spotlight, the other ruled in the shadows. Jackson and Leonardo Sicario were known as the Kings of New York. Their parents are infamous, their last names brings chills, it's said that if you look one of them in the eyes, all you se...
