meeting her

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Frank's POV

I turned 22, single at the youngest mafia ever, I'm a Mafia prince and I've dominated a lot of groups. My parents died when I was 9 years old.

Being the first child I had to take care of my dad's empire and little brother, who was 4 years. But now I'm one of the most feared mafia ever.

I was driving a black Bugatti, I almost sorry run over a lady she had white hair and sea blue yes, she fainted I quickly came down my car as the rain drenched me, I saw a little farmhouse I drove there then my car tire got busted, I carry a water bottle from my car as I carry the lady into the farmhouse.

I take her in then she wakes up saying "who...... Who are you" I reply "shut up and stretch your leg you've got a wound". I pull out my gun as she keeps quiet I attend to our wound, then we found some clothes on the ground and change.

Then we needed fire I hit two white stones together but it didn't work then she laughs, then I give her to try which she did immediately and got it right. Which she told me thank you I just smirk. As we drank the water from my bottle it tasted funny I'm sure my little brother had carried alcohol, in my car when I was taking into college this morning.

It was too late then realize it was alcohol and we were drunk, the last thing I remember is my head on her laps. When I woke up, she wasn't there then I saw a letter.

"Thanks for taking care of me Frank, but me staying with you might be a threat so, I decided to leave, you are a nice person so I couldn't Risk that I hope you understand."
From Arianà.

I felt angry, my drivers came to pick me up, I was confused then my group members court says falling we've been looking for you I reply leave me alone a bit please he not then lived I lay on my bed, feeling weird then I drink some coffee and play some games on my phone.

Dear readers I hope you enjoy this part peace out bye bye

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