Chapter one🖤

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Hi, my name is Isabella Walton I am 22 years old and I am in the mafia my dad David Walton is the leader of the America mafia we are the most powerful mafia I have a sister named Blair Walton and two brothers Alexander and Blake Walton and my dear mom is Natalie Walton.

Tomorrow morning we're moving to Italy because our biggest enemies are there they are the Mazzanti's family they rule the Italian mafia they are the second most powerful they tried taking our power but they failed clearly idiots.

I killed a lot of there people but I never saw them and they never saw us that's why we're moving to Italy I snapped out of my thoughts hearing my mom calling me.

"Isabella" my mom shouted "yes mother" "Did you finish packing your suitcase" "yes mother" " okay so I tell the maids to take them oh and come down dinner is ready" "okay" I got of my bed and looked in the mirror I was wearing a white crop top and blue shorts and a my hair was in a messy bun I put on my slippers and went down stairs and to the dining room I sat next to Alexander and my sister was in front of me and Blake next to her my dad is in the front of the table and my mom at the end " So how are you guys feeling for tomorrow" my dad said " I can't wait it's gonna be fun special the Mazzanti's family live there and it's going to be a lot of action I feel it" Alexander said excitedly " we don't even know what they look like you idiot" Blake said annoyed my dad Spoke " They still don't know that we are going to live there but I know for a fact that when we arrive they will know" we talked for a bit and then everyone went to bed to sleep I just know for a fact Italy is going to be fun.

I woke up by the sound of the alarm I got up and saw what time is it was 7 AM so I went took a shower and after put on a little bit of makeup and I got up and put on my clothes I chose a grey sports bra and jeans

I put my brunette hair into a ponytail and got up and put on my Chanel sneakers and took my gun and put it in my Louis Vuitton backpack after I finish I went down to the kitchen and saw dad and mom " good morning princess" good morning dad mom " g...

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I put my brunette hair into a ponytail and got up and put on my Chanel sneakers and took my gun and put it in my Louis Vuitton backpack after I finish I went down to the kitchen and saw dad and mom " good morning princess" good morning dad mom " good morning sunshine " where is Alexander Blake and Blair " I heard my name" good morning dick head " Isabella language and good morning Blake" have you guys seen my Nike shoes Blair came "good morning too you too" Found it "thanks Alex" no problem so when do we leave" at 10:30" I checked my phone and it was only 9:12 I decided I wanted to go Starbucks " okay then I will go to Starbucks and meet you guys at the jet" ok sweetie be safe" ohhh can I come please " Blair beg " ya sure am waiting in the car don't be late and if your late I will go and will not give any fucks" I said as I am walking to the garage " ISABELLA LANGUAGE " I heard my mom scream I chuckled I look at the car keys witch car shall I take today I took the Ferrari car keys and opened it I heard the engine roar I smirk I love that sound I got in and waited for 2 minutes and my sister got in " okay let's go " I pressed on the gas and went fast " slow down we are gonna get killed" I chuckled " were not going to die I am a street racer remember " yes I street race and a street fighter but the best part I always win and I am the best fighter and the best shooter my dad trained me when I was 9 and trained me to kill at age 12 he learned me to feel nothing to those I kill at age 14 I started to learn different languages I know French German Italian and Spanish we arrived at Starbucks we ordered our drinks and went to the airport.

I hope you guys like the first chapter and if there is anything you like me to improve please tell 💕

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