American Mafia- His wife and Kids

Chapter 18

3rd person POV

The sun hung high in the clear blue sky, casting its warm rays over the pristine beaches of Zanzibar. The gentle sound of the waves lapping against the shore was a soothing melody, a perfect backdrop to the paradise that surrounded the vacation home where Emery and her family were staying. The sprawling villa overlooked the turquoise waters of the Indian Ocean, with white sands stretching out as far as the eye could see. The villa was a masterpiece of comfort and luxury, with ample space for the entire family—including grandparents, cousins, aunts, and uncles—to unwind and enjoy their time together.

Inside, the villa was quiet, as most of the younger generation was still sound asleep, recovering from the long journey and adjusting to the time difference. Emery lay nestled in her bed with her parents on both sides of her, the soft linen sheets cocooning her as she dreamt peacefully. Her older brothers, Luciano and Adriano, were in their respective rooms, also catching up on much-needed rest. The cousins, spread out across the various guest rooms, were equally lost in slumber.

Meanwhile, the adults were beginning to stir. Emery's parents, James and Amalia, emerged from their room, exchanging sleepy smiles as they made their way to the kitchen. There, they found James' siblings and their spouses already gathered around the large wooden table, sipping on freshly brewed coffee. The rich aroma filled the air, and the warm mugs offered a small comfort as they prepared for the day ahead.

Amalia poured herself a cup of coffee and took a seat next to James, who was already in deep conversation with his father, Nonno Roberto. The grandparents, Roberto and his wife, Nonna Lucia, were the heart of the family, their wisdom and love radiating through every interaction. Lucia was bustling about the kitchen, ensuring there were snacks and refreshments ready for when the "children" awoke.

"They're going to be a handful today," Lucia said with a chuckle, setting down a tray of freshly baked pastries. "But it's going to be wonderful."

"That's for sure," Amalia replied, smiling warmly. "I can't wait for everyone to wake up. I'm sure they'll be eager to hit the beach."

As they chatted, the adults made plans for the day, discussing security arrangements that James and Amalia, along with the other men in the family, had meticulously organized. Though they were on vacation, they couldn't afford to let their guard down entirely, given their family's status. But with everything in place, they were determined to relax and enjoy their time together.

Eventually, the villa began to stir with life. Emery was the first of the younger generation to wake up. She stretched lazily in bed, her thoughts still caught between dreams and reality. Slowly, she climbed out of bed and padded softly to the kitchen, where she was greeted with warm smiles from her family.

"Good morning, my love," Amalia greeted her daughter, opening her arms for a hug.

Emery walked over and sank into her mother's embrace, feeling the familiar comfort that always came with being close to her. Amalia gently stroked her daughter's hair, knowing that Emery would soon need to be fed.

"Did you sleep well?" James asked, ruffling Emery's hair affectionately.

"Yes, Papa," Emery replied with a sleepy smile. "I feel much better now."

One by one, the rest of the family awoke, each emerging from their rooms with varying degrees of grogginess. There were hugs and laughter as they all gathered in the living room, eager to start the day. The energy in the room grew as everyone shook off the last remnants of sleep.

Soon after, they all made their way to the beach, the warm sand between their toes and the salty sea breeze filling their lungs. The beach was private, offering them the seclusion they needed to truly relax. Security was discreetly positioned at a distance, allowing the family to enjoy their time together without worry.

Luciano and Adriano were the first to dive into the water, their playful shouts echoing across the beach. The cousins quickly followed, and soon a lively game of volleyball was underway. Emery joined in for a while, laughing and running in the sand, but after some time, she grew tired and decided to take a break.

She found a spot under the shade of a large umbrella and settled down with a book. As she read, she kept one eye on her brothers and cousins, smiling as they continued their game. The rhythmic sound of the waves and the distant laughter created a peaceful atmosphere, perfect for losing herself in the pages of her novel.

Amalia, noticing that it had been a couple of hours since Emery last fed, walked over and sat beside her daughter. Emery looked up and smiled, setting her book aside as she snuggled into her mother's arms. Amalia adjusted her position and began to nurse her daughter, providing the comfort and nourishment that Emery still sought, despite being a teenager. It was a bond they cherished, a moment of quiet connection in the midst of the day's activities.

James watched them from a distance, his heart swelling with love for his family. He exchanged a look with Amalia, their eyes meeting in a shared understanding of the deep contentment they felt. This vacation was everything they had hoped for—a chance to unwind and be together, free from the stresses of their daily lives.

After Emery had finished feeding, she returned to her book, feeling more relaxed and at peace. It wasn't long before her grandfather, Nonno Roberto, joined her under the umbrella. He was carrying his own book, a well-worn volume that he only ever read when he was with his granddaughter.

"What are you reading, my little bookworm?" Roberto asked, settling into the chair beside her.

Emery showed him the cover of her book, and they spent the next hour chatting softly about literature, sharing recommendations, and discussing the stories they loved. It was a side of Roberto that few people saw—his quiet passion for books, which he only revealed to Emery, knowing how much she cherished these moments with him.

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, casting the beach in a warm, golden light, the family gathered together once more. They spent the rest of the day by the water, enjoying each other's company and the simple joys of being together.

For Emery, this vacation was more than just a trip to a beautiful destination. It was a time to connect with her family, to feel loved and secure, and to create memories that would last a lifetime. And as she watched the sun set over the ocean, she knew that these were the moments she would treasure forever.