Union Of Death (Secrets of The Famiglia Part 2)

The truth, of how just hours ago that man had his hands all over me is at the tip of my tongue. Does she know? Could she have heard Marco when he had me trapped in the kitchen with his hands on my naked ass? No. Marco loves her, I am a distraction.

“And there it is, the guilt of innocence. You are jealous.”

"Really? Because from where I stand, I think you are mistaking my I don't give a fuck attitude for something it’s not."

"And what is that? Please don’t stop on my account," Deno says as he enters the room with mirth written in red across his face.

"Aliyana enough, let’s go," Guilia says in a low tone.

"No, I am not going anywhere. I am a guest here and right now I feel like we are not wanted. If you would like this wedding to be called off, it can be arranged. What can’t be arranged is your flare of saying things you know nothing about. It must sting to know that my sister would be Mrs Catelli before you. Maybe you ought to think about why that is."

"Aliyana." Marco's voice whips through the air as my name is barked across the room before he even enters. A thought of his eyes as I left earlier flashes in my head.

"Aliyana, please let’s just go. Camilla is a bit drunk." Guilia pleads but pleading is not going to take me back down. This is where Camilla will learn the error of her ways.

"I have had enough of your fiancé's snipes since we got here. She has used every opportunity to bring my sister down. And now she wants to play her little games with me. And I am not in the mood to play.”

“We should get to bed now.” Guilia talks louder, hoping it would get me to bed, but I refuse to budge.

to celebrate a union and believe it when I say I did not want to be here. But

you need to calm the

accused of being a jealous lover and my sister is as much a part of this family as Camilla, if not more so since she gets married in a week. She

to me, not used to me standing up for her or maybe it is the fact that I am screaming at Marco, the head of the household and that is punishable. He could beat me, slap me, kick me out. And maybe I am crazy for my actions, or like Ren I have a death wish, but either way, I know he won’t do any of

true?” Marco asks looking

mean

I am

but since this has now become a public affair, I should say brother that your future wife is a bitch. And while I thought her despise toward my woman was solely out of

of them leave. But his words have me frowning. I happen to know that this isn’t the first

thing out of nothing. I

voices out from his relaxing

future husband is never going to love her, or airing out

the audacity to

have no idea what planet you stepped off of, or how fucked up your life was growing up but I happen to take my sister's distress as a very fucking big thing when it comes from someone with cruel intentions. And you

little girl, with some

you spent all that money and time asking about me? You seem to forget that I too have a fancy surname.” Her mouth shuts and she is seconds from exploding and I don’t hide the slight tilt of my