A Runway model and the American-Italian mafia boss
Alex D'Cruz has a rough past life that remains dead to her. On a way to forget everything and move on to a different part of Italy. She is independent and focused on herself a sa rising runway model...
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Alex D'Cruz
Giovanni has been busy since the last time we saw each other. I am assuming he is still trying to hunt down Andreas and Anasis. I hope he plans on taking out Anasis first, so this plan can fail and I don't have to betray anyone's trust. Everyone is going to hate me after this, but I won't blame them. I am used to getting back turned on me and getting shut out by the people I love the most.
I don't have much plan, but I was invited to hang out with Cora, Scarlette, Karla, and Valencia today so that is who I am hanging out with today. Scarlette heard about the news with Giovanni and me. I had never seen her smile so hard since she lost Marco, but I could tell it still hurt.
Devina and Taytum told me when Amani was taken out of course Andreas wasn't too happy about his brother's death. Andreas has something terrible planned up his sleeve and is keeping it to himself, but I know Mauricio will find it out in a heartbeat, well I hope so. I know how ruthless this mafia business can get. Look where my parents ended up, six feet under, without a final goodbye.
I got into the car with Cora. She had the windows down and music played to the max as she was singing along. I am not going to lie she has a beautiful voice. She doesn't do anything around the house, so I told her to start a music career. People will love her because of how angelic her voice is. I could listen all night and day listening to it. " Hey, Cora," I said getting comfortable in the seat. " Hi, Alex," She spoke and continued singing. I smiled and shook my head at her.
The drive to wherever we are going felt so long, but so short at the same time. I was told to pack a bathing suit, extra clothes, and a fancy outfit. I am going to be out all day, but I don't mind because I am with people whom I call my second family. We arrived at a boat dock filled with multiple luxury boats like Yachts, Rivas, Benettis, and many more. We parked and met up with Scarlette, Karla, and Valencia. " Hey," Karla said and hugged me. She smells like cocoa butter and vanilla. " Hi, Karla," I embraced me. I hugged Valencia too. " We are waiting for two more guests," Scarlette said.
Who?
Bailee and Valerie pulled up into a parking spot and got out of the car. Since the weather is getting a little chilly it is still warm out, so this is probably the last day people might be on the water. It is crowded and many families are getting on their boats and some are getting ready to store theirs.
" What boat are we renting? Or do y'all own one?" Bailee asked and Scarlette turned around and smiled. What does that mean?
We walked up to a matte black Benetti with Gambino carved in cursive into the side of the boat. I promise you Bailee, Valerie, and my jaw dropped. It is so fucking beautiful and the best one out of all the boats at this dock. " I am not going to ask how much this was. I just know it is customized," Valerie said. " I can tell you it was expensive and Malakai was one the ones who made this purchase," Scarlette said.
