"Well than, who are you Amelia Lane." Alessio asks in a low voice. Little does he fucking know.
Amelia has had one thing on her mind for the last year and a half. Killing the Moretti family bloodline. But Will she succeed in her suicide mission whe...
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Amelia Lane
What does a mafia donna do after almost being killed? Well according to Allessio, more shitty security, right outside the guest room door. Two, one on either side of the door. I'm just glad that I asked him to put my best men onto that plane too because if I hadn't I would die before finding out if my sister was still alive or not.
I march down the stairs with Alec who decided to come collect me, "Bosses orders." I know exactly how it feels to have your older sibling as your boss and i also know it's easier that way but Alec looks like he would rather be anywhere else but walking me down to the, i assume the dining room.
"Why the fuck do you smell like that?" I ask, curious of why he smells like a science experiment gone wrong. He gives me a look telling me that he's offended. "I mean why do you smell like a fire lit you up?" He gives me another look and continues walking, not answering me.
Alec rolls his eyes when we get to the bottom of the stairs and gives Aria, who just walked in, a dismissing, annoyed look. She smiles sarcastically back at him and glances towards me with a genuine, toothy smile.
"Oh, so the enemy gets a real smile but me, your own twin, doesn't?" He asks with a raise of his brow.
"Okay, to be fair, we have an alliance now, so I'm not your enemy anymore" I say crossing my arms across my chest in protest. Alec rolls his eyes and turns to his sister. "Not the point genius" Alec states.
Aria raises a sterner brow and states in a matter-of-factly tone; "YOU blew up one of our most expensive weapons warehouses with recklessness, Amelia here," she turns to face me, "has done nothing of that sort."
So that's why he smells like a bonfire.
"IT WAS A FUCKING ACCIDENT." Alec screams, throwing his arms up in the air.
"You were fucking a model in one of our most important warehouses, in what world do you think that it's okay to take a model to a warehouse", Aria breathes and starts again with a raise of her voice, "FILLED WITH FUCKING EXPLOSIVES."
Alec opens his mouth in protest but gets shut down when Aria walks off with a strut. Alec huffs and mutters a small curse under his breath.
I glance towards the direction which Aria is walking towards. She's wearing light yellow yoga pants and a white cropped t-shirt hanging low on her shoulders, showing her collarbone and small tattoos that are randomly placed below her collarbone.
She is so fucking hot.
"Are you lesbian?" Alec asks as we continue walking through the foyer.
"No, I have a boyfriend" I pause, thinking back to the failed date that only took place a mere 25 hours ago, "why?"
He gives me a mock-disgusted look, "You're checking out my sister."
