Chapter 42 - Truth

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Hey guys sorry for the long update time, my life's been all over the place, my grandfather died and I've been getting over a breakup, in which the character Austin was kinda modeled after so it just hurt to much to write but here you go. Please leave your comments on what you think will happen Bc it's very fun to see people's guesses)

Austin POV:
"Xander—" I tried to move towards my kids but I was stopped by Romanovs guards. "Romanov let them go! They have nothing to do with this!"

"On the contrary Austin, we had a deal if anyone in your family came after me I would kill your wife and son, they have everything to do with this."

I saw Xander stiffen.

"Dad what's going on?" My son asked in fear.

Romanov turned to him and started walking closer I tried to stop him and get out of the guards grasp when I was pistol whipped.

"And who might this be?" Romanov asked approaching my young daughter. Xander quickly pulled her to him before Romanov could get his hands on her. "Your daughter I presume?"

"L-L-Leave her alone" my son spoke fearfully.

Romanov turned his attention back to Xander. "Well, it's seems we meet again, you know Xander, o watched your birth." Cecily stiffened. "You really do look like your father."

"What do you want from us?" Xander asked once more.

Romanov smirked. "I want your parents and you dead." Xander's eyes widened. "Oh, I'm guessing you didn't know."

"Romanov dont!" Cecily begged.

"You see your parents are dangerous criminals; your mother, apart of the Italian mafia, and your father, head of what used to be the biggest gang in the United States." Our kids where shocked at Romanovs statement.

"Xander, Ava, we can explain—" my wife started before Romanov signed for both of our lips to be taped shut.

"Now, take them to the cells, and uh separate the children from their parents. Romanov smirked devilishly.

I tried to scream but the tape prevented me from doing so. With much fight, but to no prevail, we were separated from our children.

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