Luna is a sixteen year old teenager with a past that no sixteen year old should have been through. After years of abuse and violence, Luna finally finds a way to cope after all the trauma she's been through. SURVIVE. That's Lunas goal in life, what...
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I was in my office working on some mafia work with my eldest son Alessandro. Dante was next to us working on our legal business.
It was already 10:30 at night, everyone should be in bed already. 𝑲𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 '𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅' I could bet that most of the people in this house were probably awake doing god knows what. It was late and the image of my wife waiting in bed for me while reading one of her books clouds my mind.
"Let's go, it's getting late we can work on this tomorrow." I said while standing up, both my brother and son made no move to get up. "Come on, we'll work on this tomorrow morning." They both got up, together we left the office, we were heading toward the stairs when we heard what sounded like a car driving away.
The three of us stopped and I looked at my brother and son with a confused look. They both shook their heads signaling they didn't know either. I started walking towards the front door with both of them on my toes.
The front door opened, my daughter walked in with no care in the world, then closed the door and leaned her back against it, closing her eyes. She had this strange expression, on that showed happiness but fear.
Dante cleared his throat, making our presence known. Luna's eyes snapped open, those big grey eyes of hers stared at us. When her eyes met mine she gave me the most innocent smile, I almost fell for it. 𝑨𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕
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