Prologue

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Third Person POV:
A phone rang and was picked up immediately.

"Did you find them?" He asked the guard in an authoritative tone.

"Yes sir, they're at the Central Mall. Alone." The tracker responded.

"We'll be right over."  Alejandro LaRosa immediately dialed his eldest son.

"Levi. Meet me at Central Mall. Now. It's time."

Not an hour later, they had their three subjects; two of which were tied to chairs, and the other, a 3 year old baby in Levi's arms.

"Leave her alone." The man tied to the chair said as his wife cried in the other chair, watching her child being taken away.

"Or what Anthony? Levi, take her to Jason. And make sure he pays all $17,000" sneered Alejandro.

"No-" Eleanor's cry was stopped by a bullet piercing her head. Less than a second after, both Silva parents were dead, the Silva children became orphans, and one was taken from her family.

"Clean this up. And make sure nobody saw us with any of them." Alejandro told one of his guards.

Jason Marino immediately got on a flight to London with the crying baby in his arms. He looked down at her with a devilish grin, imagining what he'll do with her once she's old enough.

"You're going to have one hell of a life, Oaklynn Marino" He whispered and chuckled lowly.

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