Xavier's POV:
2 Days Later
"She's improving Xavier. Her body is fighting the trauma. The therapy you started for her seems to be working" Jess said on the phone.
I sighed, feeling relief flood my veins. If Natalia gets back on her feet, then that will be the biggest victory for me.
"Do you think I should meet her?" I asked.
"It's up to you. I would suggest you ask this to her therapist. She hasn't experienced age regression ever since her breakdown. I think if she just let's it all out, she'll be able to recover" Jess said.
I hummed, before thanking her and cutting the call. I leaned back in my chair, closing my eyes and re-living all the good memories I had with my family.
But as always, I didn't have much time to myself. A knock on the door interrupted my flashback session and brought me back to the present.
"Come in!" I said. The door opened, and in walked the ugliest woman I have ever seen in my life.
"I change my decision. Get out" I said, hardening my gaze and looking at her with a disgusted look. "Come on Xavier! Don't be like this" she smiled with her fake teeth.
"I said get out Elena" I gritted my teeth, my fingers itching to get my gun. She ignored me, taking a seat on the chair opposite to me.
"Gum?" she asked, forwarding some chewing towards me. I looked at the gum, then back at her with a look that said, 'Really?'
She just shrugged, and put the gum back in her pocket. "If you don't have a reason to be here, get out!" I said, raising my voice slightly.
"I need a reason to meet my almost husband? I'm offended" she placed a hand on her chest, sighing dramatically.
"You said it yourself. Almost husband. I'm not fucking related to you. So for the last time, before I shoot you, get the fuck out of here" I warned.
"If you shoot me, then your entire mafia dies" she smirked, coming to stand behind me. She wrapped her hands around me from the back.
"For the last time Xavier, my brother has the entire control of your mafia. You don't want to make him mad now, do you?" she whispered in my ear.
I pushed her away, making her stumble and fall on her butt. "Your brother took advantage of my fucking inexperience. And if I had to choose, I'd choose Sylvia over my mafia any day. So get the fuck out!"
Elena scoffed, standing up and wiping the invisible dust from her dress. "I'll see you soon darling, bye!" she blew me a kiss shamelessly, before walking out.
I sighed, rubbing my temples in irritation. I was 18 when I got control of the mafia. My father was in the process of teaching me how to handle the mafia at the time.
I was naive; I didn't know anything about handling such a dangerous thing. But since my father got killed, it all just suddenly fell on me.
That was when I met uncle Mario. He was dad's trusted man. He helped me learn everything about the mafia and how to handle it.
But he had two very selfish and cunning children. Elena and Luca. Uncle Mario had divorced his wife because she cheated on him, but the kids were in her custody.
He did not have a single clue that his kids had developed such disgusting traits with the help of their mother. In front of him, Luca and Elena acted like angels.
He introduced me to his children and they threw their act in front of me too. As a boy, who had just lost his entire family, I was more than happy to make them my friends.
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Three's Not A Crowd: A Polyamorous BDSM Story (18+)
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