My destiny is my sin

Note: The characters are not mine they are property of Cora Reilly, I just created an alternate story within her universe for the fun of the fans.

Chapter 1

GRETA

"New York" I heard Uncle Nino whisper in my father's ear making his face light up with that crooked and sarcastic smile so characteristic of when something interested him, this gesture went unnoticed by everyone in my family as scandalous as ever, They found themselves engulfed in laughter and unimportant discussions this time about Aunt Kiara's vegetarian food, This was one of the parts that I loved them for so transparent, so expressive and careless, I know they are considered insane, sadistic, deadly murderers, I have heard it, I have seen it in the eyes of those who look at us, but this is my family and I love them with all my being.

As much as they have tried to protect me, isolate as much as possible from the world of the mafia, I am not naive and unlike my twin Nevio who is impulsive, unstoppable, a storm, I am his counterpart calm, observant, analytical, reserved so much that people who do not know me think of me as reserved, shy and to a certain extent I am, but I am not blind either, I know who my father is, who my uncles are and who are supposed to be my brother and cousins, I understand my place , my position in this world and although I do not want it, but I know what I am. I have always taken refuge in books, in caring for animals and in ballet, the latter being my greatest passion, I would like to escape, dedicate myself to dancing professionally but I know that is impossible I know my father loves me more than anything in the world, but he will not allow it, it is too dangerous, impossible for me, I am a freak in Las Vegas, at least that is how I feel, everyone measures their words towards me if they dare to speak to me first, I am the daughter of the capo and not just anyone, but Remo Falcone , I am a Falcone, although I do not fit or want this world full of excesses, violence and debauchery.

Dinner goes by without major news, I know I have to talk to my father I want to go to New York, if my uncle Nino has to go it is my chance, I want to see the ABT I know they will show up and I am dying to see Giselle. Marianela Núñez from the ROYALE BALLET will be the guest artist in the main role, it is a dream, I will never have another opportunity like this, my possibilities of traveling are limited outside of Las Vegas, much more limited to leave the country, but I never request, I have never asked for anything, I have never been interested in something so much as to ask my father but this is out of my impossible dreams so I will try, I have to do it, I have to convince my father and family, I would even meddle in the suitcase if necessary It is a risk that I am willing to take.

Getting up from the table I went to the kitchen with the excuse of grabbing a little more water, analyzing my options, I opted for a direct tactic, back at the table I approached my father, subtly touching his shoulder and managed to capture his attention, looking directly at him. His eyes analyzing me.

-Could I talk to you after dinner please- I told my father

-What is going on mia cara- he answer alarmed as if I could feel it was something important

"Nothing dad, I just need to ask something ... in private" I said with calm and serenity in my voice. Who would have imagined that this request would change my life forever.

AMO

-I am sick of being Marcella's babysitter- I told my uncle Matteo, while I dressed appropriately to go to ballet, yes to fucking ballet.

- Get used to it, your sister will be a burden until the day you die - my uncle answered with his shark smile and his charismatic eyes - it was also a fair deal, you accompany her to the ballet and you come with me and your father to the meeting with the camorra tomorrow.