Aurora's Vendetta

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xing visibly from his black dress shirt, I felt a natural sense of belonging. My mind sco

ttering my eyelids. My gaze darted towards

my night robe. Breakfast was supposed to be rea

eart thudded in anticipation of what Ginevra would do. Her deep glare and scathing look wa

down the stairs, gripping the rail for support

ace. Angelo glanced at me and shook his head, twitching his lips. I became self conscious

our duties," Ginevra started with a cond

th her. He wore a polo and a pair of deep blue

n't blame her," He said

teful that he said so

u and Angelo Matteo, that is a sign of irresponsibility." Ginevra snar

not to blame her. You can go back to wh

st a glare at me with her nose in the air

brothers. There wasn't any plea for me to say to them becau

with a soft look in his eyes. He motioned for me to sit down but the idea didn'

" I opposed, covering my night d

maining toast on the chinaware, and took a sip from his

ur boss and Capo of th

my Capo, only my late father will ever be. But that

y brother is asking you to sit with him, he has never done that with any st

y. My eyes followed him out of the dining room, he

ir since he was sitting on the first chair which

g to sit with me. A

d I need to clean myself. So breakfast is the

hen my face. It held admiration instead of the

oposed last night," His eyes were keen for a reply as he pushe

How did you expect me t

now, so tell m

lead to something more complicated and by the time I'd realize what was go

ng on a date with Matteo felt good in a certain way and I wa

***

ng up which got me worried. He never ignored my c

turned to the bed to think of what I'd wear when my phone vibrat

dly, jerking off the bed and

ontrolled as usual but there was no denying t

planned and Matteo isn't as cold as I thought him to b

evenge on his children it was harder because th

roll on his grave when he sees that the Outfit is wit

o be just a cold f

ad in my head while stuffing my box with clo

t he is a mixt

ill give him a gruesome death beca

ears perked with interest and my heart pal

ho are supplying drugs through the Neapolitan route. The Camorra doesn't have a truce with the

cared of him succeeding in his plans, I was also scare

going to h

venge plan, I won't be happy seeing your father's hard work go to the drain because I want

o do?" I asked wit

also try to make him push his plans forward so that w

ll do al

nd deleted the cal

planning to do?" A deep femini