Chapter.11

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Marcello's POV:

It's finally the day I have been waiting for since Layla was born, finally my sister Layla will become the first Empire of the Russians and Italian Mafia.

"Stop stressing about it dear. It will be all alright" mom said patting Layla's head who was stressing over how Marcella will react when we finally reveal to the whole world that we are the Young Family who hid their identity over the years.

The reason of hiding our identity was to protect us and our family who are not part of the mafia, they all are CEO's business owners and so on. Our ancestors were the biggest criminals and crazy known Mafias back in the 18s and 19s, they carried that blood through out all of the generations. Killing, selling, abusing innocent people and miss treating innocent once's just for fun.

Since the early 20s we started gaining enemies from all around causing us losing few of our family members. That's when we all decided to move from Russia and move to the states while hiding our main identity. So in that way we can protect our loved ones.

My sister Layla will be the first female Empire of the Young family plus Russia and Italians mafia because our grand ancestors disliked girls, they had an idea of failing and being disrespectful because girls would ruin their image of power. So that leaded them to killing girls in our family... whenever anyone had a daughter, they must be sent to adoption or being killed. Most of my unknown cousins, aunts survived and were sent to adoption. I some times wonder, where are they? Are they okay?

I sigh and looked at dad, "thank you dad" dad frowned and looked at me trying to find an answer. "For?" Mom chucked while feeding sad Layla. "For everything, and specially thank you for leaving your family for us, for my little sister's sake. If you chose  your family over us... we wouldn't have Layla with us right now."

Dad was silent the whole time while I spoke, he read my face for few seconds and smiled, "I lost my sister, the one and only sister I always wanted to have. Your grandad tried saving your auntie meaning my little new born sister, but he couldn't, which leaded me losing my little sister. She was killed when my grandad found out how my dad tried to save his daughter. My grandad was really devastated by that news so as a punishment for my dad... he killed my sister. I didn't want you to go through the pain I went through as an older brother, I didn't want to go through the pain my dad went through and I didn't want to put your mom go through the pain my mom went through. So I chose what was for the best." I nodded and smiled slightly.

"Lay, stop worrying. She will be angry at first, but then she will melt down so relax" I rolled my eyes and her and walked out of the dinning room going to my room to get changed. Finally it time to see my girl.

Marcella's POV:

"Come on, let's go now," I whine waiting for my brothers to get the fuck out of the house. We all planned to go shopping today before the Layla's birthday party because why not, plus I need new dress anyways. "Clam down, we are here!" Grey, Gabriel, Dante, and Jason hopped in my car, "Don't crash the car, please!" Grey begged, "Don't worry, I will crash this car on top of a cliff."

"Noo, LET ME OFF"

Jason slapped the back of Grey's head, "You have an obsession with slapping people's heads." I mumbled while staring the engine.

"So much traffic for no reason" Jason huffed, I nodded slightly and was about to call Layla but then got distracted by a message send by unknown number. What does he want now?

Unknown: what you wearing my love?
Me: why do you even care
Unknown: don't want any other man staring at my girl at the mall, now don't we.
Me: how do you know I'm going mall?!!

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