I look up into his eyes and smile sadly.
"Are you aware that you were adopted?"
"Well, yeah but my mom never spoke about it too much, after her husband died, she needed something to fill the void in her life and thought that a kid was the best direction to go. She said that I didnt need to acknowledge the fact that i was adopted because she loved me like a real mother would." He said sadly, remembering his mother who had passed away 5 years ago.
I nod, and continue "Well, I found out something when I had to leave for an hour or so, and I really do not know how to tell you this but you're the heir to the spanish mafia. Meaning you were kidnapped and then dropped off at an adoption centre by the italian mafia, with whom we had an alliance at first but don't anymore, I just broke it off, and apparently the spanish mafia has been looking for you, for a while now." I rush out.
I look up at him, wary of his reaction.
"Does that mean both my birth parents are alive right now?" He whispers.
I nod.
"They want me?" He whispers again.
I nod again.
"And they also sent an army looking for you, they want you back by tomorrow" I say sadly.
"Really?! Thats amazing! Why do you sound so sad." He asks frowning.
"That means that we cant be together anymore," I look down and continue not wanting to meet his eyes, "All this time, I had been trying my best to bring the spanish mafia, your mafia down, because i believed it stood for crime. Although now I realise that the italians used you as a coverup. This entire time I was looking for the wrong person, when the one I had to find was right beside me." I scoff.
"But thing is, your father, the current don, he is not forgiving. Not at all. As much as I care about you, I cannot disregard his wishes after all this time messing up, if he asks me to stay away from you," I cup his cheeks in both my hands and say "I hope someday, somehow we get to be together again. I'll have someone sent to take you to the airport."
My heart breaks into a million pieces as I lean my head against his, for what may be the last time.
"Don't do this-"
"I dont have a choice" I say and walk out, leaving my heart in the room with that man.
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