"Freedom"

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Rosalie's POV
"Ive never felt so alone"

I'd jump up from my bed walking into my bathroom feeling so utterly stressed I did my usual morning care then I went downstairs for training like usual once .

I walked out my bedroom door my younger brother Leo came running toward me with the biggest smile on his face.

"Rosie!" he shouted with a bright smile on his face.

I'd chuckled on how he'd always call me Rosie because it was always hard for him to say my name when he was younger so it kinda stuck with me I guess.

I'd bend down and wrap my arms around his little body

"Hey little dude how'd you sleep?" I said smiling.

He look up at me with a big smile showing his chubby cheeks.

"I slept good except I left mr teddy on the couch last night." he pouted staring at me with puppy dog eyes.

I chuckled while picking him up gently.

You know your my favorite right" I said with a little wink.

He giggled as I gave him a big kiss on the cheek while holding him on my hip stepping down the steps into the kitchen.

"IM THE KING OF THE WORLD!" he'd scream at the top of his lungs.

I chuckled at how adorable he was I slowly sat him down on the couch with mr teddy.

"Rosalie!" a voice echoed in a distance.

I quickly turned my head over to the kitchen seeing my mom making breakfast I quickly skipped over to the island and plopped down onto the chair and got a big smell of that amazing bacon.

"Ahh bacon." I said with a big smile on my face.

She chuckled shaking her head while pouring the food onto my plate.

"So dear you have training in a hour I got your clothes ready for you in your closet already ready for you." she said while continuing to make another plate.

Just the thought of the word training coming out of my parents mouths make me wanna vomit. Honestly I'm glad that they provide for me and give me things I need but I've been training all my life I'm tired of it I want something else but they'd never go for it it's always "Your the daughter of the most dangerous crime boss in Italy it's not safe for you to be alone" like I get it but I've been trained my whole life I'm more then capable to take care of myself I'm not a little girl anymore.

I'd sigh running my hands through my hair.

"Mom you know how I feel about training." I said staring directly at her.

My mom always new that I hated training but I was forced into it because I was destined to be the new mafia heir.

"Sweetheart you know your dad won't let you go." she said while frowning at me.

I'd groan out of frustration slamming my hands on the counter.

"Maman, j'en ai tellement marre que papa me dise quoi faire, je ne suis plus sa petite fille!" I shouted fiercely.

I can see my mom looking behind me and I definitely know who's behind me I definitely fucked up.

I'd slowly turn around on my chair squeezing my hands together scared shitless I can see my dad looking at me with disappointed eyes.

Me and my dad have never been close it has always been me and my mother the closest maybe because we're women I don't know but all I knew was that when he opened his mouth I was left speechless.

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