{I didn't proofread. I'll one day. Please excuse my errors. Welcome to point them out but don't act like English professor :) }
Lily's biological mother is Kimberly. If I mentioned her name before and it wasn't Kimberly, please forgive me.
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“Lily Forest? That's the missing daughter of the current president.” Replied Bianca, a beautiful Italian woman in her thirties. The older sister of the DeLuca twins.
“Are you really sure about what you're saying?” Alexander asked shockingly, He had a hunch that Lily was an important person because his brother didn’t associate himself with nobody but president’s daughter? How notable his brother can get?
“Yes. Alexander, there's nothing that happened twenty years ago, I don't know.” Saying this Bianca’s eyes narrowed on her brother’s.
Narrowing his back. “Lot of things happened twenty years ago. So, what exactly do you know?”
“Like I said. I know everything, including that you killed Father.”
Alexander snickered. “Is that what everything means to you?”
“No… During Alessandro’s mission, an accident occurred, killing hundred and fifty people, and everything was caught on camera later the footage was sent to a detective. Alessandro was willing to own up his mistake, but he found you in bed with Kimberly. I don't know if it was revenge for sleeping with his girl or if it was his original plan. He set you up and made cops believe that it was you on the camera. Father knew, but he didn’t say anything because one Alessandro was his prodigy son and too precious to rot in jail. I too heard him telling mom that Alessandro was the twin to take over the mafia while you were just a disappointment the at least you could do was to act like a man for once and take a fall for you brother.” Bianca paused when Alexander chuckled.
“He also told me that in my face.” Till this day, those words hurt him. Even after killing his father, he thought he was going to be free from them, but he was wrong. Yes, Alessandro was the better twin. Smart, he came with strategies that worked and had remarkable problem solving skills, naturally with guns, knives, and any weapon. Good in combat, good in problem solving… he was everything a good mafia heir his father wanted.
But that didn’t he was bad it’s just that he wasn’t good like his brother. It hurt him when his father walked shoulder to shoulder with Alessandro while he was left to walk behind sometime with his sister.
But what kind of parents who only loved and showed more attention to the better child?
Choosing not to comment, Bianca continued. “Of course, you refused and disowned yourself. Mother went to meet with you, and then you agreed. I have always been curious about this. What mother threatened you with to agree?”
“Irene and son.”
“I knew you were fucking with the enemy’s daughter, but you also knocked her up. Where you son?”
“Dead.” No ounce of motion was laced with his voice or displayed on his face.
“I–”
“Don’t be. Sorry won’t wake him up. Now carry on.”
“Anna just as always she wanted to help you and told her father. That's when James asked him to join alliance with him and told you that father was never interested in building a mall he was checking for something without attaching attention. After a diamond was found three months later after the mall project started father stopped it and was going to start a mine after registering it and following proper procedures but you and James told father's partners about the land and everyone wanted a piece of fortune from it or father must return the money they invested to build a mall. Father chose the latter. During a dinner father hosted you planned a hit on him. That night lot of people died including Irene. With Alessandro’s enemies sudden yours and the ones you created that night you allowed to get arrested for protection.”
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