Love Scars(Under Major Editing)

CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE

Kate's POV:

"Mom!!". I was in the guest room across from the boys bedroom where my babies where at.

Today the girls stayed with their brothers for a whole day without a complain.

My body became still and I couldn't even moved when I heard Lucia's cries and it wasn't any normal cry she was in danger that's what I know for sure.

I looked at my mom who sat across from me in the couch that was reading a novel which I had no idea on when I heard screams from my babies.

That's was out of the ordinary they'd never scream that loud in the house. I quickly ran out the room with my mom trailing behind me.

I looked around the bedroom and to find that it was empty my babies were gone.

"Papa help". I could hear the cries of my babies but I couldn't find out the where soon the voice faint.

"LUCIO!!". I shouted before my legs collapsed on the floor crying.

The door flung open soon there was a Lucio looking down at me with worried written all over his face.

"The-y to-ok my ba-bies". I managed to choke out.

"What!!". He shouted pacing back and forth in the room while my mother tried to console me.

Lucio soon left the room with a bang the shut of the door as I cried my eyes out.

I couldn't think straight.

My mother pulled me even closer to her as I cried.

"My babies". How could all of this happen so quick.

The door flung open revealing the boys and two which I haven't identify they look identical but the one to the left had one blue eye and a grey one and the other had grey with blue in them.

The one on the right had dyed his hair blue not fully but had strikes of blue and the other grey. They looked so familiar.

I got up and strode to them without thinking I snapped at them.

"Did you take my babies because you better get ready to die". Lucio pulled me back as eyes landed on me.

I pulled away of his embrace and backed away, and he looked at me worriedly.

He's the one to blame, why did he come back.

"Kate do you not remember us". They said in unison and I nodded my head in a no they looked at me with sad eyes before smiling at me.

I was pulled away from Lucio side to the one the left.

"I'm Kyle and this is my idiotic of a brother Kyler and you must be Kate our loving sister before you start threaten us". When I heard Kyler's name my head started getting dizzy that's when a flood of memories started replaying.

"Mom you wiped my memories". I blurted out.

The tears started falling again, I was in pain Michael took my babies.

"Sweetie I'm sorry". She said through shaky breath I could see the regret in her eyes I could feel eyes piercing at me through the bedroom.

"No!!". I shouted.

Lucio tried to put a hand on my shoulder but I stepped back.

"You", I said pointing at my mom and Lucio. "Tell me if is it going to always be like this, all the pain and lies, tell me". I shouted at them broken down into tears.

"Why". I sniffled saying as my brother console me.

My mom wiped my freaking memories I was so freaking young I was just a baby.

"I want my babies Lucio". Never have I ever seen Lucio like this I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him crying into his chest.

Shuffling was now in the room.

"Lucio please get back my babies". I said through cries.

"Shhh baby shhh I'm here I'll get them back". He started making circles on my back to calm me down.

"It's all your fault". I pulled away saying hitting his chest.

I could see the regret in his eyes but I blame him for coming back into my life and ruining it.

I know Lucio is hurting inside but someone has to be strong and that person has to be.

"It's all my fault I shouldn't have been an idiot most of all selfish it's all my fault that kids got taken away we would've been so happy together if I'd just trust you that's what I didn't have". I felt my heart thumped by his words.

It was technically Lucio's fault that were in this mess, if he hadn't believe that I slept with another man years ago probably who knows we'd be a happy family besides the mafia and he'd protect us no matter what.

But everything happens for a reason.

"King we've found something". I heard Michen's voice from the closet and I quickly looked up to see everyone with a concern look.

Lucio strode to the direction to the closet while I followed close behind.

"What's this!!". Lucio shouted looking at what seemed to be a freaking hole in the closet grounds.

"It seems that they've built a tunnel". Steven blurted out.

Lucio clenched his fists and exhaled slowly soon he punched the nearest wall and leaving a dent in the wall.

Blood oozed from out of Lucio's knuckles while he kept staring at the big hole in front of him.

"I've had enough of this nonsense get the men ready I'm going after who did this". Lucio went through the door soon I was left in the room with my mother.

"Sweetie I'm sorry I-I had no idea on what he was planning". She stuttered and I could hear the hurt in her voice she then broke down and kept apologizing for all the wrong.

I don't blame mother for all that had happened it's her fault that the children got taken away and maybe if she hadn't sold me I'd be probably dead or still getting beaten all my life.

"Mom listen to me". I cupped her cheeks and looked deeply in her eyes.

"It's not your fault you didn't know all of this and everything will be okay I promise". I lied hugging her as the tears threaten to fall but I refused for them to fall.

Not in my entire life I'd thought about something like this would happen.

I was so busy thinking about how happy I was that I forgot about the Mafia.

And now hearing that I'm the heir to the Russian mafia was even worser than I thought how am I supposed to handle a whole mafia with children.

I'm not afraid, Lucio had told me to be strong and not give up and I've seen the cruel things other's did so why not kill the bad, and for everyone's information Lucio's mafia was my only family when my mother gave up on me and decided she had nothing to do with me.

But I guess everything turned out to be a lie, they wanted the mafia and also to ruin a family that I won't let them ruin not without a fight.