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I had never been an optimist. It was stupid to believe that everything would be alright. An example: thinking that Lloyd Hansen would be able to help me achieve the ultimate goal.
Marrying and breeding Amelia Giovanni.
Her father had promised me that girl when she was just five years old. He had been told that he wouldn't be able to have any more children due to testicular cancer. Fitting for a bastard that beat his wife every month that she didn't end up pregnant after Ameila. Sure, there was a 20-year age gap between us but that just meant I could be more experienced for her.
She was a little doll, an absolute princess in the cold hard world of the mafia. Her father needed a strong man to lead this family after he retired. There was no way to leave all of this to a woman. And after I had saved his nephew's life, he chose me.
Amelia is beautiful, smart, and sassy. She was a brat at the best of times because her father spoiled his princess. When I approached Mario about maybe getting a sample of her, he had no objection. And I flirted and seduced the innocent Ameila. Brat that she may be, she was still innocent to the world. Very well protected by his men, especially one named Natalia Romanov. But, one night, I found myself alone with Ameila. I just wanted a taste, really, but when I touched Amelia, she screamed, and her mother rushed in with Natalia and threw me out of the room.
I was livid. Granted, I touched the girl around her pussy and that may have startled her, but that didn't give the right for that bitch to touch me. When I told Mario what happened, he said he would take care of the problem. Natalia made it out before retribution could happen.
And she got Ameila out as well.
Mario was furious. He ordered his men to search for Natalia with orders to kill on sight and bring his daughter home. He also punished his wife.
He murdered her.
Actions have consequences.
It has been five years since Amelia disappeared. While I waited for my bride, I was sent to learn my trade from one of the best. Lloyd Hansen was a smart but delusional leader in Boston. He had a fascination in finding his bride that was promised to him by a rather stupid deal her parents had made for money. And we did find her. In a town Lloyd had no way of infiltrating due to its own mob boss: Andew Barber, his twin brother.
The day before Andy took the fight to his brother, I made a getaway. I could see the writing on the wall, and I had no intention of being there when the place went to hell. I still had my own empire to run after this mess. So, I left in the middle of the night on the guise of doing a run for Lloyd and got the hell out of dodge. Best move ever. Hansen was dead by daybreak; Barber had his queen safe and all of Hansen's men were considered dead or detained.
Lucky for me, I had kept a low profile while I had been with Hansen, so I wasn't on anyone's radar. I made it back to Giovanni and continued with my training and kept searching for my Amelia. I wouldn't lose my chance at being at the top. I wasn't about to lose my chance to make Amelia heed to my will. I always won at whatever I tried to accomplish. Even if I had to set up the boss's nephew so I could save him. Even if I suggested that Mario "take care" of his wife. Even if I suggested that I sample my bride before the wedding. I would do anything to win.
