Isabella.

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*Diego POV*

My sweet Isabella I'll never forget the beautiful person you were... so pure and full of energy, calming and loving. In my eyes you'll never be gone.

 In my eyes you'll never be gone

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5 years. It's been 5 years since my sisters death, yet it still haunts me day and night. How is it that everyone I love gets taken away?...that's why I don't believe in love anymore.

My sister was Isabella Santoro

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My sister was Isabella Santoro.

She was my everything.
My best friend, sister and the only person who could calm me down.

She was always by my side, our father had never been around since he was always busy with work but when i turned 16 i found out that our father had been killed due to his risky work with other mafia's, I didn't want to let isa know so I told her died of a natural cause.he had left me to become the next person to lead his business. However our mother died when isa was born so I barely remember her yet I know she was one of the strongest people I've known. Yet my dad had left everything to me so I could become the next person to lead his business.

Which I did. But I didn't want my only sister to be at risk so I kept this mafia secret away from her.

Yet a couple of months later my sister had barged into my office screaming...

"OUR FATHER WAS IN THE MAFIA? Diego... please don't tell me this is what you took over...and you knew! And you didn't even care to tell me!!!"

I yelled back.

"IT WAS FOR YOUR PROTECTION CANT YOU UNDERSTAND?"

Isabella took a deep breath.

"I just... I just don't want you ending up like father did your all I have..."

I stood up and hugged her tightly.

"I know.. your all I have too so I'll do anything to protect you just know that."

Isabella looked at me then at the person who was beside me.....Xavier.

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