"Bebé," Marciello said, shaking me awake.
"Yeah," I mumbled sleepily.
"I'm about to bring Marciano to school," he said.
I nodded my head and fell back asleep.
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Marciello's P.O.V.
"You ready to go?", I asked Marciano.
"Yeah," he said as he grabbed his backpack.
We headed out the door and I drove to his school.
"Be good, I love you," I told Marciano as he got out the car.
"Bye. Love you," he yelled as he ran towards this short dark-skinned girl whom I'm presuming is Dolly.
I drove off and headed back to Belle's house. On my way I saw a woman selling red roses and I decided to buy some for Belle.
After that I went straight to Belle's house. If your wondering, I got a key made so I could come in whenever I wanted.
As soon as I came in I was greeted with the sound of the twins crying.
"Yes this is she- can you feed them their bottles," Belle asked as she handed them to me.
I feed the tried to feed the kids their bottles, but they refused and started crying even harder.
"Mommy!", They screamed at the top of their lungs, their faces turning red.
"I'm coming babies. Sorry about that what were you saying....are you sure? Ugh I'll be there, what's the location?", She said, writing it down. She hung up the phone and sighed.
"Mommy! Mommy!", The kids cried, fat tears running down their faces.
Belle came over and picked them up and their crying quieted down.
"Who was that on the phone?", I asked her.
"The police, my sister's in jail again," Belle said, rolling her eyes.
"Sister? You have a sister?", I asked.
"Yeah, unfortunately. She was barely in my life though, so I don't talk to her," Belle said.
"Are you going to get her out of jail?", I asked.
"I don't know. A part of me feels like she should stay there. She left me and now I'm going to leave her ass there," Belle said bitterly.
"I'm not following," I told her.
"She ran away from home a few months after my mom died. My dad had gone crazy and she didn't want to be there anymore. So she left and completely forgot about me," Belle said, bitterly.
"She's still family. Maybe you guys can make up," I said.
"No, I'll pay for her to get out, but I don't want to see her and I don't want to talk to her," Belle said.
"Actually can you just go to the police station by airline and give them this," Belle said as she sat Matteó down and pulled a wad of cash out of her tit.
"Mommy..Mommy," Matteó yelled. Belle hurried up and picked him back up again.
"Sure bebé, but I can pay for it," I told her sitting her cash on the table.
"I'll be back I love you," I said to her.
"I love you too," she said as I left out the door.
I headed to the police station.
"Reason for being here?", They asked as I walked in.
"I'm here to bail out a relative of Belle Romani's," I said.
"I'm sorry I don't think they're any people here with that last name," he said.
"Maybe it's Belle Marie, she said her sister is here," I said.
"Oh Donna Marie yeah she's in the back. Bail is 600," they said. I went inside of my wallet and gave them 6 100's.
"Marie your free," the cop yelled. I saw a very tall women come out.
"Are you Belle's husband?," She asked.
"Yes," I said, uncomfortably.
"Where is she? I need to talk to her," she said urgently.
"I'm afraid she doesn't want to talk to you," I said as I prepared to leave.
"Please, it's important. I need to explain some things to her, I need her forgiveness," she said, crying.
"Okay okay. I'll take you to her," I said.
She nodded and we got in my car. I drove to Belle's and we got out.
I opened the door and Belle's eyes widened as she saw her sister.
"I told you I didn't want to see her!", Belle yelled.
"I need to talk to you Belle. I'm sorry about before, but there are just some things you don't understand," her sister, Dona said, crying.
"I understand perfectly. I want you out of here!", Belle said to her.
"Please 5 minutes, just five minutes," she said, crying.
"Fine hurry up and talk," Belle snapped.
"I'm going to say this quickly. Your mother is not your mother, I'm your mother Belle. And Benson is our father," Dona said, breaking down even more.
"What do you mean?", Belle asked.
"My mother and our father were sick fucks. My mother always turned a blind eye to what our father used to do to me. And one day he raped me and I ended up pregnant with you. After my mother died I couldn't take being there anymore, I wanted a new life. So I left, I would have took you but you reminded me so much of what I was trying to get away from. I know I was wrong and stupid and I'm so sorry," she rambled on crying.
"P-please leave," Belle told her.
"I'm so sorry," Dona said crying.
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Well that's that.
