1 month later

I head to the door of my house, and that is when my phone rings. They say a ring can come in many forms, and mine came in this one.

“Hello Papa.”

“Hello, Aliyana.”

“You sound so serious, is everything okay?”

“I need to see you, I'll be there in the next hour.”

“Okay. I didn't know you were in the city.”

“I wasn't until a few hours ago, there has been an accident, the Rasetto’s family plane blew up, no one survived.”

I listen to my father and I still don't know what that has to do with me. But Marco comes to mind and my hands get sweaty. I haven’t seen him since my sister and her baby died.

best he kept his distance. The death

of Marco. The Shadows searched for her, day and night but we couldn’t

father arrives in an hour just like he said and I go to his office, that was destroyed in the explosion along with my sister. My mother’s picture no

not given me any reprieves, I have taken the power I have wanted in blood. I have loved one woman only to lose her because of her betrayal. But Aliyana, from the moment you were born you have been my redemption, you, Aliyana have been the one thing in my life I have loved without condition. You always knew I was a bad man, but you accepted my love, my status

“Papa?”

did you wrong. And I have, I have made you strong. Given you everything and only asked you for so little. But today my child, I must ask you for forgiveness after I ask you to give

I whisper

face me, I am confused, what is he

of the bride cannot refuse a favor. It is considered bad luck but also shameful and

about? His eyes are so red that I am

today. There is a shift in power, the Capo Dei Capi has got a new name, and that name needs a wife Aliyana.” I close my eyes

no, I... I love Xander, I was going to tell you, I want to marry him.” I am not sure how true of a statement that is but it’s the only excuse I can think

the first time I see his tear in his eyes fall, “That will not be possible any longer, like my daughter, The Consigliere of The 5th State I order you to do as

thought of a thousand ways in which I would one day come to this moment, me on my knees in front of my father, as many have done but not like this.

“Who is he?”

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