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𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒙
Working for her father who is the don of
The American Mafia, she learned that being
random is bett...
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The American and Italian Mafia left three days ago, so for the most part, things are back to normal.
Except I have never been this bored, with all of The clubs, The sex, and The alcohol none of it feels how it use to, nothing is pleasing about any of it anymore.
I tried to call Marceline but she didn't answer so after twenty-nine tries I figure she is busy.
It's funny to me that she knew the offer she brought was pathetic.
But I have a plan that will make me happy and I am my Mafia so technically it does benefit my Mafia.
Anyways, I'm in my home office, filling out paperwork when I hear my phone ring,I pick it up and hear my mother shout
"Aleksander Petrov" in an angry voice, I did consider hanging up the phone-
-but that would just make the situation worse "What is it?" I question, she angrily laughs
"Why haven't I seen Izabella in three days? Where did she go?"
Not that I care, but I don't track her constantly, I have other priorities.
I call Xavier into my office and tell him to track my sister while telling my mother "I will figure it out" after I hang up the phone
It only takes Xavier a few minutes to track Izabella's location, Izabella is my sister all of my siblings work in the mafia and she is our main assassin and if she isn't stupid then her tracker will give us her exact location.
Snapping me out of my thoughts Xavier tells me she is in Albany, New York I stop and question why she would be there, she doesn't know anybody from that state.
"Why is she in New York and how is she in New York? none of our jets have been taken."
We checked footage around the bar she was seen at and we found what we were looking for.
My eyes widen when I see her, Marceline Hendrix fucking kidnapped my sister,
Most of the things I see are negatives, but it gives me a reason to go find Marceline; Izabella is probably fine, she started the fight.
Xavier and I stay silent for a few seconds, I process what I saw and then start to plan
"Xavier get the plane ready, we have to go to America, now."
