Victoria Romano was abandoned when she was 2 years old by her family, Spanish Mafia. That's when Ros, Russian Mafia boss found her and raised her as his own daughter. They trained her in assassination and showed her how to shoot a gun, throw knives...
I can't believe it. She's alive. She's here. My baby sister is here.
"Fernando, you good?" My brother asked me. We were currently all sitting on our table at the ball.
"I just saw Victoria..." I mumbled under my breath. But I guess he heard me because he yelled right after.
"You what?! And your just now telling us?!" His yelling cause the rest of our brothers and father to turn towards us with questioning looks.
"What happened Mateo? Why are you yelling?" Our father asked.
"This dick that we call brother saw Victoria and is just now telling us!" He screamed while pointing at me.
All of our brothers anlong with our father turned to me with a glare.
"Where?" Father asked.
"When I was dancing and it was time change pratners she danced with me. I don't think she recognized me."
"How did she look? What was she like?" My brother Carlosasked.
"She was beautiful. She had our blue eyes, mom's hair, and a beautiful smile." I described her the best I could. They seem to be in some sort of trans. Until it was broken by her clearing her throat.
We saw her standing there with Elizabeth, our other sister, passed out in her arms.
"What the fuck happened to her?! What did you do?!" Mateoyelled at her when we noticed her standing there with Elizabeth.
"Well, you see, a complete stranger, helped your sister because you all were to busy talking to put some surveillance on a drunk girl that you all are related to!" She yelled at us.
Carlos quickly stood up and took Elizabeth from Victoria's hands. He was about to say something when she put her hand up and silenced him. She turned around and left quickly. We watched as she walked away from us.
"That was her." I said as I turned around again and looked at my family.
They quickly turned their heads in my direction and looked at me wide eyed.
"So your saying that I just yelled at my own sister?!" Mateo asked me. Shock and disbelief on his face.
"She's beautiful, just like you said." Our father said after a couple of minutes of just sitting in silence and taking in the situation. We all nodded at his statement.
"I think we have a meeting to attend. When we get back home call everyone from Mafia and tell them to come tomorrow at three in the main house so we can share the news and plan how to get her back." We all agreed with our father and enjoyed the night.
Victoria's POV ~
It was the next day at about ten in the morning when I woke up. Groaning I got up from my bed and went out to pick my outfit. I decided to do my morning work out today.
Her outfit ~
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