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Relocated
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    Time 24m
Ongoing, First published Nov 10, 2019
Mature
"Im sorry Emilia but I need to relocate you somewhere else The Red Bull Mafia knows that you're here and it isn't good." My father said in a stern voice staring me down making sure I was bound to listen to him as he barked out his orders. "You will have one of my men who will be with you 24/7 to ensure your safety. Now I expect you to follow what Mr. Styles says."
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I had left that life, when my dad abandoned us i abandoned the mafia but just my luck I would be caught back in it again. My mum remarries into the mafia again because apparently once isn't enough and with doing so she drags mine and my brother's ass back into it. I didn't want to have anything to do with the mafia but an arrogant asshole who won't take no for an answer might change my mind. Then again he might not.