𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄

0.2 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲

𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲

Michele Monroe stood in his office joyful and happy for once. His baby girl who was taken from him long ago was returning today. He stood in the office with a scotch in one hand a picture of his two year old daughter in the other. His six eldest boys waited eagerly down stairs for her arrive the car sent to the airport to pick her up.

The eldest William Monroe loved his little sister to death, now 26 and about to be don of the american mafia.

The second born was Sebastian Monroe who just like the rest of them loved his sister. 25 hes just as protective, he's cold towards other but soft towards his sister just like william .

the third born was Theodore he went my Theo he loved his sister just as much the rest of his brothers he's the relaxed one of the brother. 23

the four born is Lucas Monroe he's the bad boy of the brothers he acts like he didn't care about his sister but actually he would die for her
he's 21

the fifth and six born are the twins are Kai and Kade Monroe they are the pranksters and mischief makers this also make them the funniest they are 19

Currently all the brothers minus Lucas waited on the couches waiting for there father to come out of his office. Hours pass the five brothers pass the time on their phones or watching the movie playing on the TV in background.

The the click of large black office door is heard as their father footsteps are heard making there way down the hall. "she's here" there father says looking to his sons but frowns when he doesn't see Lucas.

The monroe brothers and father stand near the main entrance for the black steel elevator doors to slide open.

The soft elevator ding rings out through the large penthouse as the doors slide open, reviling a 17 year old girl with tanned skin, dark chocolate brown loose curls with long layers cut. She wore a light wash pair of jeans with a cotton oatmeal colored blouse and carried a small brown purse.

this was her. Veronica Via Monroe daughter of American mafia leader.

veronica pov
Right before Alessandro and i parted ways he helped me change from my usual style to this

Now the clothes i would be wearing for the next year were still cute but i'd wear my leather jacket and my classic 'baddie' clothing other these any day. In order to keep my self apart from the italian mafia Alessandros sister a highly skilled makeup artist gave me things to cover my tattoos. We also agreed to cut my butt length hair to my breast.

Standing the black elevator with emerald green tiled floors my two black suitcases standing beside me, this was it i wasn't going to be Veronica Vià soon to be wife to the italian mafia don. I was going to be Veronica Vià Monroe, the naïve, innocent youngest child of six to the american mafia leader.
When Alessandros father had some digging done on my family and when he told me they were in the mafia i was shocked. Then again how could i remeber that i was three years old.

Taking a deep breath , i put up the act of the naïve,timid version of my self i let my bold confident demeanor drop as i move the hair on my neck to cover the fresh mark from alessandro. just as the doors slide open .

The moment the elevator doors slide open i was wrapped in loving embrace, my head resting on his chest.
"papa?" my voice comes out sweeter and in mumble "veronica.. my baby girl i missed you so much "i missed you to papa" my voice isn't my regular this voice comes out sweet and quite
"i missed you baby girl let's go see those brother of yours" he smiles at me and for moment i find it hard to believe that this soft man is a mafia don. Then i remember that Alessandro as two sides as well.

"ronnie!" i'm suddenly scooped into large embrace for a moment my reflex is to fight them but then I remind my self that this veronica dosnt so that so instead j let out. a squeak.
"Sebastian. let go of your sister" my father voice slightly demands. "bash" i let out a small smile towards him as i push back from his hold. Then i turns towards the rest my brothers standing beside him and i smile at them " you've grown up so much ronnie" will places is hand on my shoulder. "hey william" i place my hand on his. "we weren't sure if you'd rember us" Will said with a genuine smile. " i have very few memories but i also used instagram to find each of you" i smiled with my eyes closed "i have to talk to your brothers so why don't you head up to your room, second floor door at the end of the hall, i love you v" my father said giving my brothers a firm look when i mentioned instagram.

I giggled softly as i pushed my suitcases into the second elevator. The moment the door to the elevator closed i let out a breath .

when the elevator door slid open I stepped out, my tan booties clicked against the black tiled floor. I stepped into the bedroom at the end of the hall a black door was the entrance of my room.

The room had one wall was glass, windows. There was a glass door the leads to a small balcony. against the wall of windows and the regular wall was the king bed with white bedding. The other door led to a modern bathroom and the secound door led to a large empty walk in closet.

Reaching into my back pocket i pulled my phone out and began to text alessandros who's fake contact name was Valentine

to valentine
from vià
i made it here safely, i miss you i'll see you tomorrow mi amore

I was home , but my real home was with the man i loved.

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October 6, 2020