Avyaana and Viviana are 16-year old twins living with their adoptive parents.
Avyaana is the older twin and a bubbly girl who lives life to the fullest. She loves her twin and is kind of the mother out of the two of them. She continuously tries to...
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I am in my office with my oldest son, Giovanni discussing business right now. My second eldest, Luciano was also here with us. We were going through our new strategies and ideas to increase our profits, when suddenly my phone started ringing.
I picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number. I don't usually answer unknown numbers, but I something in me said to answer it. So, I did.
"Alessandro Russo speaking." I answered while writing something.
"Hello Mr. Russo. I am Zahra Milton from Child Protective Services in LA. I got a new case with two girls today, whose parents died in a car crash. Upon looking deeper, we found out that they are your daughters, Avyaana and Viviana. So, I would like to know if you are interested in becoming their guardian and taking their custody?? If not, they will be placed in foster care." the woman on the other side spoke up.
My hand froze hearing her.
My daughters???
My tesoro??
I found them!!!!
I have been looking for my daughters who were kidnapped on their 2nd birthday for years now. But, every time we got a lead, we were disappointed. But, now I have found them!!!
They will finally be back with me!!!
A tear slipped from my eyes, thinking about my precious daughters who I loved to death.
My sons looked at me like they saw an alien. But, I did not pay any attention to them for now.
"Hello Mr. Russo?? Are you there??" Ms. Milton's voice echoed through my phone.
I cleared my throat and answered, "Yes, I am here. And I will take their custody."
"That's good Mr. Russo. So, by what time will you be here??" she asked.
"We will be there in a few hours. Send me the location on this phone." I spoke sternly.
"Sure sir." with that I hung up.
I rubbed my face in relief, mentally thanking God for this.
"What happened dad??" My son, Giovanni asked with a concerned look on his face.
"We found them." I said, my voice cracking.
"Found who dad??" Luciano asked, but I knew he had an idea of whom I was talking about. He just wanted to hear it from me, for confirmation.
"Our princesses. We found them." I said emotionally.
Both of them immediately froze hearing me.
"W-what??" Luciano whispered.
"The call was from social services. Their adoptive parents died, so they called for custody. They are in LA." I explained.
Both of them didn't speak anything for a few minutes and even I gave them time to process this. I even pinched myself to make sure this was real and not a dream!!
