CHIARA ROMERO was kidnapped from her influential crime family as a child, growing up with no memory of her origins and an abusive home life. Raised in the streets of New York, she learned to fend for herself, becoming a fierce and brutal woman. At o...
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During the plane journey i messaged the last few members of my mafia informing them of my move to Spain. I had told most of them while I was packing my bags earlier. I need to get a base and a warehouse set up near my new house so i can still continue as mafia donna, even in a different country. Xander is moving with me and will stay in the new base along with my men, however my 3rd in commands Valeria and Lucas will be staying behind in America to still have a face for the mafia over there. I don't want people to think that we don't have power just because i'm not in the country.
Pulling my thoughts away from the mafia, I think about my conversations I have had with my father. During the plane journey, we spoke about my 6 brothers. I still haven't gotten over that. Who wants 6 son's? He told me a few stories about them, I couldn't help but laugh, usually I don't let my guard down so quickly around people, but I can tell he means well.
Looking around from the inside of the car, I can see a house in the distance. More like a mansion. We slowly travel up the drive way and come to a stop in front of the double doors of the home. I sit frozen in the car, I have 6 brothers inside of that building, this place will be my new home. That scares me.
I hadn't even noticed that my father had gotten out of the car, until he was opening my door for me, he reached out a hand to help me out of the car. I could get used to this. We begin walking the short distance to the front door, when we get there, my father turned to me "it's okay to be nervous, they are new people to you, this is a new house, it will just take a bit of getting used to" he smiles. "Thank you" I say taking a deep breath. He opens the door and we walk inside.
Coming to a stop in the entrance, I hear some shuffling coming from upstairs, followed by the sound of running. The next thing I know there are 6 men standing in front of me, all with an angry look directed at their father. Before any words could be spoken between the group, the attention turns to me. Their angry looks turn to ones of shock and recognition once the analysed my face. "Boys" father starts, "this is your sister, Chiara. She's home" he whispered the last part with a slight smile on his face.
They just stare at me. You could hear a pin drop in that room, the silence was perfect. Then one of them spoke, ruining the silence. "Hi bebita, i'm your oldest brother, Lorenzo, i'm 25. I'm glad you're back" he spoke with a slight firmness but a warm smile on his face. Then the next one spoke. "Hey princesa, i'm Marco, i'm 23" he smiled slightly, "hello, i'm Diego, i'm 21" he has a big grin on his face, I can tell he is the jokester of the family.
The next boy spoke breaking me out of my thoughts. Why are they all so tall? "Hey mariposa (butterfly), i'm Carlos and i'm 19" he spoke happily. Then the second to last one spoke, "Hi, i'm Leonardo, or Leo for short, and i'm 19". Carlos and Leonardo are definitelytwins. Then the last boy spoke "Hi Chiara, i'm Santiago, your twin, i'm 17. I can't believe you're here, we are going to have so much fun!" First of all, twins?! second of all, is he high? No one should have that much energy.
