Trapped In The Mafia

this bitch.

You may be wondering...how did you two not know each other was each other? Well one, that makes no sense, and two I think Luca just found out I was thr Aryella he knew from his childhood. It kinda hurts to see Luca, because he reminds me of my family...the family I don't have.

Woah that was depressing...oof.

I woke up. Yesterday was a horrible day of whores, i mean you saw the whores. I need a drink, last time i had a drink I had sex...IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN. I reluctantly got out of my bed, that seemed to scream 'stay aryella, dont leave me' god i love this bed more then anything. I'm so glad I'm not forced to wear a little maid outfit, because like bitch I ain't no hoe.

I walked over to my tiny closet, but honestly i didn't mind, I grabbed some loose shorts from the day I got here, and a oversized t-shirt, I changed into them. If Luca didn't like it, then he can kiss my ass. Speaking of ass, dam my ass looked good in these shorts. Alright, I'm way to confident.

I walked out of my room, and sadly walked to the kitchen, I grabbed out some ingredients to make bacon and eggs. My cooking wasn't like my madre, but it was pretty good. I hummed a song as I made the food, I moved my hips with the rhythm. I heard footsteps behind me, but they weren't Luca's.

"Who the hell are you?" A brunette (wow surprise there) asked me, MORE LIKE SNAPPED. Her arms were crossed. She was in a bra and short shorts. Those would be painful.

"The maid." I said, and continued to make the food. The brunette nodded.

"Oh well I'm vegan, so make something that won't hurt animals." She said, I shook my head and laughed.

"Sorry, I don't serve you. I'm not your personal slave, you don't own me. I don't have to serve you, if i choose." I said, the eggs and bacon we're almost done to perfection.

"Fine I'll just get Luca, and he won't be happy. I'm a guest, I deserved to be served." She huffed, I rolled my eyes.

"Alright, go ahead." I put the food on a plate, and before I could bring the plate to the table, the brunette took the food.

"I'll be bringing this to Luca." She said, and ran upstairs. THIS BITCH REALLY TOOK MY FOOD. Fine, whatever...I just won't eat.

I walked upstairs quietly, and listened to their conversation.

"Luca I made this for you." The brunette said, she probably had heart eyes for him. Blahhhh who could ever love him?

"Liar, Aryella did. I know her cooking... Also don't disrespect her again, that was fucking rude." Luca said, i smirked. SCOOOREEEEE.

"Umm..Luca she must be lying to you, i made that." OMG this bitch is stupid...how can you be so stupid?

"You should leave, I'll call you later." Pshhh doubt that. This is my cue to walk towards my room. This bitch left his room and came to me.

"I think you should watch what your doing, Aryella Esposito.." The brunette said in a Russian accent. Oh shit... She left.

I walked to Luca's room.

"Sir.." I said, unsure. He looked up at me and smiled. Awe I haven't seen that smile since i was a kid.

"Please call me, Luca. We know each other, it's weird. But what is it?" He asked concerned. I nodded.

"The brunette, her accent was Russian...she knew my name, my last name." I said looking down. I bet he's furious.

"Fuck." He said, I nodded.

"Yeah, so...I suggest you actually call her, but be very discreet.." I suggested..he nodded. That was my cue to leave his room, so i did.

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The next day the brunette came over, all Luca's men were here, so I already knew something would happen. I heard a faint scream from my room, but I refused to go downstairs. A hour later, Mario came up to my room, AND DIDNT EVEN KNOCK.

"Yes signore?" I asked, this bitch.

"Go down to the basement, the brunette has information for you." He looked at my ass as i got up, THIS BITCH. I rolled my eyes, and walked downstairs.

He put this hand on my back as we walked, I'm gonna smack him. The brunette was in a cell, and all the men were staring at her. Once they noticed I walked in, they all checked me out. These horny bastards.

"What does she want to tell me? This better be good because I was very comfortable." I said ane crossed my arms, ITS COLD IN THE BASEMENT.

"She has information.." Luca said, I rolled my eyes, boi already knew that. I walked up to the cell.

"What you want hoe?" I asked the brunette. She lifted her head to look at me.

"Your brother is good..." She said, I stepped back.

"How do you know Antonio? Where is he? He's alive?" I asked, she shook her head.

"Antonio is a prisoner in the Russian Mafia. He's alive...barely." I wanted to curl in a ball and die, my brother is fucking dying. THIS BITCH

"Boys." All the boys grew to my attention. "Get all the information out of her that you need, make sure you get names, if she won't give you want you want, don't kill her... torture her until she does. Luca come with me, i need to get ther Omeretá." I said, and left the room. Luca followed.

I swear if my brother is fucking dead, im going to slaughter all of Russia...

This bitch made me mad.

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Hope y'all enjoyed, this is a short chapter but good one. Yeah im tired and lazy, so like deal with itttt.

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