The Mafia's Stella (ON HOLD)

( The Argument) 13 Years Earlier

Emily POV

So, I just went on a shopping spree and my credit card is maxed out. Asshole of a husband didn't think to put 200,000 on there. Anyways, I need more money because I want more shoes.

I hop in my car with all my bags and start driving to my mansion. Oops sorry! My family's mansion. I get out and order a guard to take the bags to my room. Once I'm in I ask Alexander where Antonio is.

"Alexander, where's your father?" I try to say it in the nicest voice but Alexander really gets on my nerves.

"Dads in his office, why?"

Ugh why does he care, he's a spoiled brat anyways.

"None of your business Alexander Lombardi." 

"Sorry mom."

"Whatever, can you help the guard carry the bags up to my room." I say it more like a demand. Which a part of me feels bad for, but he has such a good life so whatever. Alexander was about to say something when my stupid husband walks in.

"Babe, why would Alexander have to help with the bags, we have plenty of help that can do it."

If I wasn't needing more money I would talk back. But I need to get more shoes so I just play along.

"Oh yes I forgot, sorry babe"

"No worries honey, but why are you back? You said you were going to be shopping all day."

"Yeah about that..."

"What happened? Did someone hurt you or make you uncomfortable? Cause if they did, I swear I'm going too...."

I swear he's so annoying. Of course no one hurt me, I'm strong enough to defend myself anyways. "Antonio! I'm fine I just maxed out on my credit card."

"Wait, how? I put 100,000 dollars on there, shouldn't that be enough?"

Wow, did he just tell me I'm spending too much money?! Yea, I'm done playing along you asshole. "Excuse me?! Did you just say I'm spending too much money you asshole?"

"EMILY! NOT INFRONT OF ALEXANDER."

Is he really going to move our argument just for the spoiled brat. Wow, guess I know his priorities. "WHO CARES HE'S A SPOILED BRAT ANYWAYS"

"Emily Lombardi, my office now." He uses his mafia voice, and I swear I feel a shiver run down my spine. But I don't care, he can't boss me around.

"No, you can't boss me around you piece of shit."

Alexander starts crying and my crappy husband looks furious.

"Stop crying you piece of shit." But what my husband does next is about to make me cry.

"Emily if you keep insulting our family, I will kick you out and file for divorce. And trust me I will win all the money, because we all know I have always taken care of the kids while you shop."

He can't do this to me, I've given him eight kids for crying out loud. And the fact that he called me a bad mom. I mean he is correct, I haven't really taken care of the kids. But I think hanging with my friends and shopping is a higher priority than taking care of the little brats.

"You wouldn't! We've been together for so long, and we have eight kids."

"Oh yes I would, I always had a feeling you would become obsessed with money but I was too blind too actually believe it."

Ugh, he's such a bitch. I am not obsessed with money, I just like it a lot. If anything, he's the one who's obsessed with saving money. He's always given me 1 to 2 hundred thousand instead of 5.

"That's it, I'm so fed up with you. I'm going to my mom's house and I'm going to stay there for the night."

"Go ahead. I'll see you tomorrow when we've both calmed down."

"I AM VERY CALM ANTONIO."

Antonio starts laughing, and I resist every urge to punch him. I walk past a crying alexander and go to my room. I start packing enough clothes to last me a night. I then zip up the suit case and start walking down the stairs. I'm almost down our ginormous stair case, but I slip on the last step and almost fall. But Antonio catches me, I look at his face and see him smirking. He fucking smirks at me.

"Get your greasy hands off me Antonio!"

He just sits there and his smirk grows even wider. At this point I'm fed up so I grab my bag and leave. But I make sure to flip Antonio off before I walk out the door.

I get in my car and was about to call my mom, when I suddenly wanted a drink. I pull out of the mansion and make my way to our local bar. When I get there I notice guys sitting outside smoking pot with a couple teeth missing. I grimace at the sight and walk into the bar.

I sit down and order a margarita when suddenly a guy walks up to me and sits down. He has blonde hair with blue eyes, and has some muscle but not much. He's handsome, but annoyingly no where near Antonio's looks.

We make small talk for a while and then we both decide to go to my car. We start hooking up and we're about to have sex. But the car door is suddenly slammed open. And there stands the one and only.

Antonio Lombardi.

OOOOOOOO Emily about to get her ass whooped.

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I'll see you in the next chapter when Emily gets put in her place. :)