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"What the fuck is going on here?" shit, we both turned around to see all of my brothers.

Great, now they know most of everything.

"Who the fuck are you, Chloe?" Xander spoke up this time.

Louis looked down. He knew, and I knew for a fact that he knew.

"Why don't you ask Louis, who beat his ass two days ago?" They all wiped their heads at Louis.

"She is Scarlet," he said, like it was poise.

"Suprise, now, my dear brothers, you have two options: you can kick me out and I can go back to the gym and live with my friends, or you can let me join your side and help with the mafia. Let's be honest, it would benefit you guys. The Canadian mafia is after you." They all looked at each other, then they all stared at André.

"Fine, you can join us, but that doesn't mean you can break the rules; you are still our baby sister, no matter how many people you have killed." He turned around and walked back to his office.

"Well, dear brothers, you took it well. Now, if you don't mind, I have to go to my room and do something. See you guys at dinner." I started to walk away when I felt someone grab my arm.

"Let the fuck go of me, Noah." He just held tighter.

"I will let go when you give me the pills or tell your brothers the rest of the shit you come with."

"Wow, you're really making me come with a warning label," I said, rolling my eyes.

"Fine, I will tell them all of your baggage, and then you will see how people will feel when they find out." He just sat there with a smirk, making my face fall. I didn't even realize that there was a tear.

"You just went too far." He chuckled fucking chuckled what the fuck happened to him. "Get out. Get out of this fucking house and my life, just like you did back at the gym." He narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Would you rather have me die? You almost killed me; I almost lost my life just because you couldn't follow the simple rules Dom gave you." What the fuck was he doing?

"You want to know something? After you left, they beat me in the alley because of you. Dom found out what I had been doing behind his back, and he and all of his friends and the old men I beat cornered me in the spot in which you told them about, and they torchered me, and Dom, who I thought was my father, was there in charge of it all. I was out for a week, not with Maya and Joe but with Dom, and through that whole week, it kept going even when I was passed out on the brink of death myself, so please keep going on how I almost killed you when you pretty much did kill me."

His face was paled. I took that as a win for me, but I needed to say one more thing: "Oh, and Maya and Joe, don't miss; you thought you might want to know." All I heard next was a slam of the door, and my brothers hard breath shit; they were there the whole time.

"Well, any questions, or can I go to my room now?" I noticed Andre was back, most likely hearing all of what me and Noah had said.

"can- can we see what they did?" Jack said softly. I just rolled my eyes and lifted up my hoodie, and they all let out gasps.

Jack came up slowly. "Chlo, I think they are broken." I sighed.

"I have two broken ribs; I already got them checked out before I even came here, so lets just drop it," I said, standing up. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to my room. See you guys later."

I went up the steps quickly, walking past all of them, finally getting to my room. What the fuck just happened?

I just joined the French Mafia, and why did André agree that quickly?

I just kicked Noah out of my life.

My brothers now know everything that has happened.

and I started a new school.

Wow, I love my life from one hell to the next.

Suddenly, my phone went off; it was Joe calling.

"Why, Joe, what do I owe the pleasure of this lovely phone call?" He just let out a deep sigh. "What wrong? You never sigh." The line was silent for a second. "He is out, Chlo." Please don't be talking about "who is out of what." "Dom, he escaped."

I dropped my phone. My vision is going in and out of fuzzyness. I need air.

trying to get to the Belconey door, my vision just went black, and I felt my body hit the ground.

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