Arranged

Chapter Seven: Wedding Night

I was sitting down at our table watching everyone leave. The night was over. I didn't know if I was happy the night was over or more nervous that the night was over and we were going on our honeymoon.

My parents and brother walked up to me.

My mother way crying "I love you. You know that right?"

"Mom I know you love me. I never questioned that. I just questioned the decisions and dad made. I'll never hate you. I'm just upset."

My mother and father pulled me into a huge.

After them my brother pulled me into a bone crushing hug. I'm pretty sure he was crying.

"Awww is the big bad mafia Don crying... again?"I was laughing my ass off. I love to tease Rome.  Second time today.

"Shut it Liza."

After that they all left and I was on my own with my.... Husband. Just thinking that makes my stomach turn.

I was thrilled after everyone left. I have things to do. Ash came over to me.

"Ok..." Asher started. Cazzo (fuck)! I can only imagine what this will be about. He only starts with ok when something is wrong.

"Spit it out Ash I'm loosing patients."

"I know you're already pissed off, but you can't take this out on me. The Russians..." I cut him off by flipping over a table.

"CHE CAZZO HANNO FATTO I RUSSI ADESSO" (what the fuck did the Russians do now?) I was furious.

Xander came over.

"Ok I don't know what has your panties in a twist, but the car is  here to take you and Eliza to the hanger." Xavier said while giving Asher a weird look.

Asher was waving his hand signaling Xander to shut up. Sadly for him it was to late.

I went off on both of them. I know it wasn't their fault, but I was pissed for so many reasons this was just the tipping point.

"What did they steal Asher?"

He looked at me weirdly before he talked. I really only call home Asher when I'm mad at him.
"They took three shipments of different things. I don't know what was in each container. I have our guys working on that as we speak.

"Find out. I want to know in the next hour, or I will start taking heads. Got it?"

They both shook their heads. Asher walked away leaving me and my twin.

I turned to Xavier.

"Yes, Xavier?"

"You need to head to the car. Eliza waiting."

"I don't really give a fuck she can wait."

Xav gave me the look. Which loosely translates to get your sorry ass out there. I don't give a fuck if your the boss.

Him and Asher are the only people I let talk back to me without shooting them on site. God those two annoy me.

Well this has been one hell of a wedding night, and we haven't even left for the fucking airport hanger.

A/n: I don't know Italian so I'm sorry if the translation are wrong. Bare with me!
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