The Mafias Heart

Part 5

Angel

What the fuck just happened eight years and what he just forgets about me and takes in some girl.

Don't get me wrong she's hot and has a good body the threats show she has a feisty side but she seems all talk.

I look back over at my father he's aged since I last saw him his hairs fully grey and has prominent wrinkles.

"So what's with the girl?"

He looks back at me and shakes his head.

"Don't be jealous Angel you have no right. You left so after three months of going through the stages of grief I went to England and spent some time with Alec the English mafia leader, his son Marcus owns a club and I visited it on a Sunday night and there was this girl on the stage, singing, her voice was unlike any other I'd ever heard. So I asked Marcus and he said that she only plays on a Sunday for a few hours. I watched her for weeks and decided that she would be a perfect fit for the Diavolo, remember that club I mentioned before you ran away. So I brought her here and then discovered that she has a talent for all things Mafia now she's our best assassin. You weren't here and Alosa was broken in so many ways. I was, well better than her but not good so she opened up to me and I opened up to her we healed each other she's like a daughter to me."
I can tell he's not telling me the full story but I go along with it anyway.

He looks at me and smiles then stands up and makes his way round the desk to me I stand up and he embraces me in a tight hug.

"I'm glad your back son I've missed you"

He has no idea that I'm not the same person who left here eight years ago because I've had to do dark things to get where I am now.

I just step back and say.

"sí I've missed you too"

he just nods.

"Right let's get started on the paperwork if we're quick we can catch some shut eye aswell."

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On my way to my old room I look for Matteo but I can't find him I just want to see my oldest friend we've known each other since we were kids he's basically like my brother.

Alosa said he's busy but wh-

"Fuck Matteo Yes."

She moans, so that's what he's busy with.

fucking Alosa.

Great she's probably some slut then and Who's good idea was it to put her room right next to mine.

I walk in to my old room and flop onto my bed closing my eyes I'm so tired I can't remember the last time I slept peacefully.

it sounds like I'm not going to tonight.

Of corse she's fucking him why did I expect her to be any different.

" Alosa." Matteo moans.

Great so obviously there some sort of thing which means I can't go for her not that I was going to anyway.

Where did she come from anyway what if she's the mole and my father trusts her too much to see her lies.

Opening my eyes I look around my room and see that nothings changed in here it seems to be the only place untouched by change.

After I unpack my luggage and tidy up I fall into bed exhausted.

The clock reads 3:45am.

At least alosa's and Matteo's moans have stopped they must have tired themselves out, amateurs.