chapter 2

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(Before Glenda was born)
Dario's POV:

I felt as if the world was burning around me. My little sister Giada was dead because of a rival Mafia, and my wife Mia was away for two weeks with the kids. She left out two days ago one day before Giada was killed. My brothers had families to get back to, and my parents were heading over to take care of Giada's sons.

Giada had left behind three boys seven year old Leopold and two year old twins Louie and Luis. I had no one too turn to, and decided to instead head to a well know bar. While at the bar I got so drunk that I didn't remember what happened after a couple drinks.

I woke up the next day in a hotel room with a pounding headed ache, and a small Redheaded women in bed with me. Not long after I awoke did the women stir awake. "Who are you," I asked possibly to harshly. The redhead sat up not bothering to cover herself and ogled me.

"I'm Gale and whom might you be," she said in a sultry voice that had little to no effect on me. "That does not matter nor will I answer that. How did we end up here together." The girl looked in thought before shrugging her shoulders, "No clue, I remember I was with my friend and we were downing drink after that I don't recall."

I was getting dressed while she was talking and when she finished I threw down a lot of money and left. Gale got up and tried to follow me but I quickly left the hotel room, leaving her with a very angry look. She winned for me to come back but I made quick work of getting out of the hotel and back home.

I was filled with guilt, Mia didn't deserve this. I wasn't going to hide what I had done from her, I never hid anything from her since the day I asked her to marry me. Two days later Mia and the boys came home, I had to tell her of Giada's passing and what I had done. That day Mia didn't scream at me, she cried and said that she would need time to forgive me. She also told me that day that we were expecting another baby, she was two months pregnant.

It took a long time for us to build back our relationship, I got the feeling that Sandro knows because he distanced himself from me. Our lives went back to normal quickly and got better when Gianni was born.

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