What the fuck is going on . Anya moved in a week ago and I haven't heard silence since then . Her and Leona managed to get close really fast and I think it's mostly because it's just them in the house .
Leona as thrilled when she heard we were getting married despite me telling her it's strictly for business . She said she didn't care because 'we'd end up falling in love ' .
I sat in my office after making a few phone calls discussing on what to do about this wedding , Anya said she doesn't want anything to grand because she didn't want to waste any of my money .
That's also something I noticed about her , she didn't like it when people spoiled her for some odd reason , but it's something she has to get used to . I wanted her to feel safe and comfortable here because that's what I promised her and I don't break promises.
"Leona just threw a fucking egg at me ." Alex yells bursting into my office ,I place the folder I head in my hand down looking at him "and what do you want me to do ?"
"Nothing , can I have your gun ?"
"No Alex , I don't trust you after last time ."
I gave Alex a gun last year for his eighteenth birthday because I assumed he was mature enough for it and the next day I found out he shot a fucking bullet through his foot . 'By accident '
Ever since then I've restricted his access to any type of weapons , and the only thing he is allowed is a BB gun . "Please Enzo , come on , even Anya's fucking throwing eggs at me ?"
"Anya?"
He nods walking out the office , Alex reminds myself of how I was during those teenage years , unless I focused more on the responsibilities I had than living my teenage lives . Partying wasn't my thing or sleeping around the Alessandro used to , I didn't really care about my social life as much .
Having to take lead of an entire mafia at such a young age really does have a major impact on your life , I mean there's pros and cons , I'm financially stable and don't have to worry about basically anything . They say money buys happiness. It's true
You may disagree with me but money is all a man may need to get his life going . Alex on the other hand let's just say he has a large ego, I know it's just the stages he's going through and he'll grow out of it .
Following Alex into the room where everyone was , Anya was the first to notice me , "do you wanna try this?" She offers pointing to the large plate on the table . "What is that?"
She lifts her hand up waving her fingers initiating that I should go to where she is , so I do .I glance at the food on the plate picking up the fork , I dig it in bringing the fork up to my lips .
The spaghetti had a savory taste to it , which I couldn't figure exactly what it was . "She's such a good cook isn't she." Leona says as she grins at me .
"It's nice." I say , Anya then smiles and I furrow my eyebrows the moment I feel a splat on my back . I turn around and glance at Alex who also smiled bonding a box of eggs . I then look back at Anya who hurts out into laughter quickly jumping up from where she sat as I reach for her .
"You fuckers!" I yell standing up , Leona screamed also running away from me . He fucking set me up the little bastard .
I ignore my siblings reminding myself I'll deal with them later and instead I chase after Anya who ran down the hallway . Her faint laughs grew louder and I knew I was close .
I then notice a bunch of her brunette hair sticking out from the corner , and I smile sneakily approaching her . Anya then screams the moment I touch her arm . "It wasn't my idea Lorenzo I promise-"
"Really?" I ask looking down at her , by her body language I could tell how nervous she was . "Yes Lorenzo I'm sorry-"
"Your sorry?" I ask and she nods her head "prove it ."
She tilted her head quizzically and my lips curl into a smile as I repeat myself once again "show me that your sorry."
Anya then lightly kisses my cheek and apologizes sweetly . I would prefer it wet elsewhere but I'll let it slide . I let go of her arms and she smile .
"We're good right?"
I nod and she runs away like a child making me smile . This girl .
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Fanfiction"Often it is the most deserving people who cannot help loving those who destroy them." Anya Bernardi : A 21 year old living in a home where pain is inflicted upon her. She wants nothing more than to run away and start a new life , a new adventure...