Lucas Alexander Hudson
my sweetheart, amore mio. The person who is able to lighten up my darkest days, the one who has managed to make me smile after years of wanting to leave everyone behind. My happiness, my reason to keep on living.
You are my su...
welcome, welcome to my new book! well, technically not new since it's only rewritten but i do wish you lots of fun reading. for those who have read Sunny before i hope you notice how much better this book is and for the ones who haven't read Sunny before, get ready for a roller coaster of emotions<3333
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-- Diavola:
"You did what?" I narrow my eyes at one of my men, iinterlacing my fingers and resting my elbows on my desk. His hands are visibly shaking as his mouth is gaped open and he tries to talk but is too scared to. I sigh, leaning back in my chair and searching through my files. How the hell do I kill this one now?
"Mi dispiace, donna, you must understand, I couldn't lie to them. They are my family I had to tell them, per favore."
{I'm sorry, donna} {please}
"Remember Omertá, mobster?" I raise an eyebrow at him. Omertá is a vow of silence in the Mafia, punishable by death if not upheld. "Please, no I-" "Tell me what you promised the day you walked into this mansion." I cut him off, swallowing the rudeness to sound calm. I am not fucking calm.
"I vowed to stay silent for safety of the mafia." "And what did you do... Alejandro?" I read over his file, finally finding out his name. I don't bother trying to remember the names of my men, only two people in my life are worthy enough for that.
"Please, you need to understand I had to tell them so they'd know. My wife, I have two kids, they needed to know." I sigh, dragging my hands through my hair, sending Louis, my brother, an annoyed side glance. He isn't my real brother we just grew up together. Louis just smirks at me, leaning against the wall with one foot proped up, his arms crossed with his endless tattoos showing as his dark black sits messy on top his head.
"Look, I get it but now your family knows about my mafia and I have no choice but to kill all of you." I say dryly, crossing my arms. Alejandro's face drops and tears begin to form in his eyes. I'm already tired of this, men in my mafia aren't supposed to show emotions. I fucking hate crying people.
"Lock him up." I point to him as my guards grab him and drag him out of my office, regardless of his screaming and begging to let him and his family live. I exhale heavily, dragging two hands down my face before resting my head on my desk, shaking my head.
"You want to kill two innocent little kids?" Louis pushes himself off the wall and stalks over to stand in front of my desk. I roll my eyes. "You think it's a better idea to lock them up downstairs until they die on their own?" I scoff and he snorts. "Fine then. Alright Tigre-"
{Tiger}
"Stop calling me Tigre." I cut him off. He rolls his eyes. "I have been calling you Tigre since the age of eight, now you decide you don't like it?" he raises his brows at me and I stare up at him, unimpressed. "I'm just angry." I sigh and he scratches the back of his neck. "Well too bad, because I have some even worse news for you." he says and I groan, dropping my head into my arms on my desk.
