Bullied by the mafia son •Completed ✓

Chapter 45

Justin pov

I woke as I stared at the ceiling before me. Today is the big day, my birthday.

I remember yesterday after my training with that bastard Marco , he purposely beat the shit out of me but made sure I got no bruises if not he will face my father's Worth and that's the last thing no one will ever want.

I remembered when my father came home from his business trip and the fear standing in the same room made me intense.

But one thing that was really off was when my father telling me that he had a special gift for me.

I wonder what the special gift was because it's rare for my dad to give me gifts on my birthday.

I was so curious but the same time I kept my cool because my father was happy yesterday and I didn't want to do anything to anger him.

Now I'm sitting in my room as I stared at the window. Today it's the day I'll be announced as the new mafia of Italy.

I hated this.

I didn't want this but I had no other option but to do as my father says.

I know the party will start in the evening because everyone will be busy decorating the large house I and my father live in with hunted memories.

Now I'm 18 and all I wish is to just be with Marcel and Bella .

I walked inside the bathroom as I took my bath.

I decided to wear my black cloths as usual because nothing is more fun when Bella is not here with me.

I put on a black jean that is ripped on the knee and a black polo and a black pam .

I didn't want to go downstairs but i knew i had to go and greet my father if I don't want to be called to the torture room.

Immediately I stepped outside of my room I saw as all the servant where moving downstairs changing some things.

Buongiorno (good morning) all the servant greeted as I just nodded my head and made my way to my dad's office.

Bouingiorno padre (good morning father)

He just nodded his head as I stood there in fear waiting for him to dismiss him .

But then he waved his hands and I went out because he seems busy .

I went back to my room as I sat on the bed looking outside the window.

I miss them so much.

Having friends made me forget how lonely and how messed up my life is.

I wonder what Bella and Marcel are doing.

Even Hazel,

I knew I don't trust her that much but at least she's also my friend.

I laid down as I fell asleep.

I woke up with a knock on my door as I already knew .

Come in,

There make-up artist that came in and I don't want any of them to do what ever magic on my face or dress me up.

"Sir we are here to do your makeup."

I just nodded as they started to do what ever they did on my face.

After they where done with cloth I took in a deep breath before I made my way downstairs.

As I stared at the stairs I took a breath in I shouldn't mess this up this is what I've been brought up to do.

After that I heard my dad voice.