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2.6

The next day"Good morning" Christiano walked into the kitchen, rubbing at his eyes. "where did you go?" he asked, opening the fridge and taking out a carton of orange juice. "I got hungry" I gestured to the empty bowl which sat in the sink. He poured himself some juice, before downing it in one go. He placed the glass in the sink, before turning back to me, leaning against the counter."what?" I asked, feeling self conscious under his glare. "just thinking, I'm lucky" he went red, probably embarrassed by his soppy declaration. "anyway" he coughed, looking back to me. "I've got some things to sort out, you can do whatever you want...""can I go out?" I knew we'd had that conversation, but now the police were looking for him, it might not be safe."it's up to you, I'll have Marco come over, he can take you wherever" he walked over to me, looming over me."if this is married life with you... freedom... sign me up!" I cheered.He smiled sarcastically "I know your not gonna run away now

2.7

The next few weeks went by in a flash. Christiano went out everyday, trying to find out who ratted out the estates. I went out with him a few times, attempting to ease drop at the club. We barely had time to enjoy our honeymoon phase, we were both exhausted from the detective work. I heard him shuffling around in the room, my eyes fluttered open checking the clock. 6am. "don't you think it's a bit early" I mumbled, causing him to jump. "Dio mio!" he exclaimed, clutching at his chest. "it's 6am. I'm pretty sure catching a rat can wait for a couple hours" I sat up, crossing my arms across my chest. "I need to find out who crossed me, I don't like people crossing me" he walked over, sitting down on the bed. "I get that but-" "you've never been in my situation, you don't know" his voice was cold. I was speechless... "I've been crossed before, just because I don't run some gang doesn't mean I don't understand!" I felt rags boiling inside of me, why was he acting like this? "I'm re

2.8

"how's her vitals?" I heard someone ask, I couldn't see anything... feel anything.. but I heard it."she's responding well, but she was very an anemic." someone else said. I felt someone touch my eye, before I saw a bright light.Suddenly everything came back, I could see... feel everything. "sorry to startle you" one of the nurses smiled, putting her light away in her pocket."what happened?" I pushed myself up, leaning against the headboard."We'll go get the doctor to explain everything" one of the nurses smiled, before they both wandered out of the room chatting away.The door opened, revealing Angelo, who had an awkward smile on his face."welcome back" he said, closing the door behind him "where's Christiano?" I asked. I needed to see him, I had been stupid, I'd wanted there to be something wrong because I was afraid.. I don't know why I was afraid, but I was, I'm so used to running and hiding, but from now on... "I called him but-" he was cut off by a loud slamming of doors

2.9

3 months later "I've got to go" Christiano grabbed his car keys, but before he opened the door he looked back. "what am I forgetting?" he turned, scratching his head. He grabbed he phone from his pocket, scrolling through it. "ah!" he said triumphantly, "doctors appointment at 2" "yes, so you better be back by one" I said from my position on the sofa, my eyes glued to the television "I'll try" he said, placing his phone in his pocket, "I love you" he smiled "and my the little bambino" he then turned, quickly striding through the door. It was hard hiding my pregnancy. I felt like I was betraying everyone keeping this secret from them... especially Angelo, who'd be over the moon... I was terrified for today. What if something was wrong? what if the gun shot wound hadn't heald properly and it was hurting my baby? Can gunshot wounds hurt babies? I can tell you one thing, I'd grown so attached to this baby in such a short time. Christino goes out to club everyday, and I stay here, mo

2.10

Carly hadn't even looked at me. Every time I entered a room she left it... But the worst thing was I didn't really care. I knew I hadn't told her... I was planning to tell her... I really was... It had been months since that day. The day Dimitri arrived.I didnt even know he existed... I'd thought he was going to get revenge at some point but it had gone surprisingly quiet on that front.1 more month. One more month until everything changed. One month until I had someone else to care about... to love... to hopefully not loose.Yes I wanted my baby, but I didn't at the same time. What sort of person brings an innocent thing into a life like this? What sort of person does that to their child? I know I can't go back... I don't want to go back... but I didn't know where to go from here. How do you protect something so... so precious from this... this poisonous life were living? Because it was, it was poisonous, not matter how much we deny it... Say we're good people deep down... This life

2.11

I knew it would be today... I could feel it. Something was off, she was coming today. "You okay?" Angelo placed his hand on my shoulder, squeezing it lightly. I nodded, before smiling at him for reassurance. Angelo sat down next to me, pulling out his phone. "how's your head this morning?" I laughed, remembering his drunken state last night."I'm no light weight" he chuckled. "shhh why are you talking so loudly?!" Carly sat down, sunglasses covering her face. "she opened another bottle of wine when she got back" Angelo pointed out."shush you." she held up her hand, before dropping it on the table, groaning.. Suddenly she perked up, pulling her glasses from her face. She rubbed her eyes, grunting under her breath."anyway, how are you?" she looked towards me .I didn't know if I should tell anyone. What if I wasn't feeling anything... "I'm okay" I said, placing my hands on my stomach. "I'm so excited to be an uncle!" Angelo smiled, excitement in his voice."you do realise your no

2.12

The next few days were the best of my life. Everything seemed to be falling into place... for once it felt normal; good. But I knew it wouldn't last long.I sat down on the rocking chair, Rosalie fast asleep in my arms, her tiny hands clasping and unclasping as she dozed lightly. I couldn't take my eyes off her, she was perfect, innocent to everything. I wanted to capture her innocent moments, because I knew that when she was grown up, and she finally understood the world we choose to live in... she won't be safe anymore."hey" Angelo stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame. "hi" I whispered, beckoning him into the room."I came to see the beautiful little princess" he said, taking off his jacket and placing it over the back of my chair. Ever since the birth, me and Angelo had gotten close. He was becoming the brother I had always wanted..."here" I said, standing up carefully. I handed Rosalie to Angelo, her eyes slowly opening as he smiled."hey little Rosie" he cooed, wal

2.13

"so this is nice" I said, my eyes scanning the secluded resteraunt "do you think Angelo is okay?" "he's fine, he's a capable man, some of the time" Christiano smiled, taking a sip from his whisky. "good evening Mr Acerra, what can I get you tonight?" a preppy Italian man stood in front of the table."ladies first" Christiano sat back in his chair, watching me intently "you know I can't read this, it's in Italian!" "well what do you think they are?" he smirked, raising his eyebrows suggestively. I glared at him, but he just sat there as smug as ever."I suggest the Penne all'arrabbiata" the waiter chimed in, noticing the clear tension that was growing between us."I'll have that then, thank you" I handed the waiter the menu, smirking back at Christiano before sitting back in my chair."and for you sir?" the waiter looked towards Christiano, who sat forward, clearly annoyed. "the usual" Christiano said, handing him the menu. The waiter nodded towards us, before scurrying off back i

2.14

"Are we really doing this?" I looked over at Christiano, who sat next to me in the car, his eyes glued to his phone. We were on our way to the 'gala' and frankly the prospect of it worried me. Why did he want us to come? What was he up to? Christiano seemed unfazed by the whole situation, he didn't even seem to care that we were about to walk into enemy territory. "Christiano." I prompted, his head shooting up and looking at me "what?" he mumbled, confusion over his face"were you seriously not listening?" I said, crossing my arms against my chest. He locked his phone, placing it in his jacket pocket, before turning in his seat, his full attention on me."I'm sorry, what did you say?" he said"Why does this whole situation not bother you?" I asked, turning in my seat to look at him too."because I know I'm better than him." he scoffed, a confident look overtaking his face. "It's nothing to worry about, so he wants to throw a party, doesn't make his mafia any better..." "I know that

2.15

4 years laterIt took a while to get over the shock, in one night everything turned upside down. Dimitri was married to Selene...and that wasn't all they had a child. A child. It had never occurred to me that they would have known each other, that maybe she was his wife.... The signs were clearly there... but I didn't want to believe it... so I blocked it, I didn't let myself believe it could have happened.But when I found out that night, I was shocked at first... but then I just felt relieved. I know it sounds strange, but it felt like closure... that for once what I had expected to happen, actually did. We left the house as soon as we found out, I'd expected Christiano to be angrier, but he just kept laughing about it. I think he was relived too, maybe because now he knew Dimitri was more vulnerable, but maybe because in his mind, Selene would finally give up. But she didn't, every month she sent a letter. A letter that despite having the same subject, changed its tone every time.

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