The Secrets We Have

C H A P T E R 1

[hi hi hi so I'm not actually planning to complete this book since I lost all interest so I'll just post the unedited versions i have as they were , there aren't many chapters but if u wish to read this cringy ass story here u go:) also please don't ask for an update cause I'm dropping this book] 

1-  meeting with the Guerras????????

The mafia was dangerous, Ivano knew that, He knew that once you were in- the only other way you could get out was by death.

Being in the mafia for 8 years, Ivano knew the importance of keeping this business a secret. If the government found out the owner of world-wide famous restaurant chains in England and USA was leading a Mafia that made and sell weapons and drugs  forbidden by the government, Ivano knew him and his family were done for.

Therefore having Òmerta eased everyone's nerves. You get a Òmerta tattoo once you're a part of the Mafia. No matter what beef goes around you do not rat the Mafia to the FBI or any other organizations made by the government.

When a new recruit joined the world. They immediately get the tattoo once they joined the leaders. But when a somewhat 19 year girl enters the world by killing one of the best men of the French Mafia. Ivano knew something was up with the girl.

They have had a few encounters with each other, when Ivano wanted something small done- Vendetta would be there. Ivano wanted her to join them. She was a strong pawn.

Which brings him here today.

"Usoro what's the meaning of this?!" Ivano demanded anger radiating of him in the silence of the Pennsylvania alleyway. His large  hands ran through his hair in frustration.

"The deal is off if Vendetta works for you Guerra" Azrael Usoro sneered. Both of them refused to back down. The leader of The American Mafia and The French Mafia were powerful men. Yet, they were equally stubborn when it came to deals.

"We have no  interest meddling between Vendetta and you. She delivers messages for us and gets paid for it. I'm here for the deal not to interfere in the middle of Vendetta's and the French's gossip" Ivano Guerra answered, his hands in his pockets, his jaw clenched, He was tall and muscular, wearing a black suit. His golden brown hair was swept back with gel , his blue eyes sparkling with anger behind his shades.

"I don't trust her, neither should you. Vendetta is a fucking child anyway. You don't want me as an enemy Guerra.  Vendetta would be nothing if we joined. I truly don't believe that she knows what she says she knows" Azrael  said looking angry. Unfortunately Ivano  looked angry too. He was about to shout something but a hand on his shoulder stopped him.

He looked back and saw his wife and the Mafia Queen , Selena. She was not somebody you would look and say 'she must be a teacher's pet'.  Giving her a nod, she walked beside him with a confident look on her face and elegance in her walk.

'YES LOVE GET IT I LOVE YOU' Ivano silently cheered for his wife.

"Vendetta right now has all the strings to exposing our secrets. She doesn't have the Òmerta yet, none of us can kill her because apparently her heart stopping is gonna be the end of us all"   She said raising her eyebrow.

 Azrael chuckled humorlessly, "Drop the act Guerra, You're not here to sign the deal. You're not even remotely interested in buying the weapons. You're here for Vendetta aren't you?"  

"So you've got brains too huh? who would've known. And to answer your question- yes. Vendetta sent us a letter." Sighing he removed his hand from his pocket, in his hand was a thin piece of paper.