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We are back in Italy and I'm exhausted. Saying goodbye to my family was so hard, I think I cried so much that I ran out of tears. Rose was confused but she cried once she realized that our family wasn't going on the plane either. Nic finally distracted her on the plane with Toy Story. It was easier than trying to explain leaving over and over again. Before I left I promised to send more pictures and call almost everyday. Also that I would be at home for Thanksgiving. I know Nic won't care if I go.
Back in Italy everything feels tense. There is a big deal happening in a few days and Nic is trying to make sure everything goes according to plan. I have no clue what the deal is, only the higher up members do. They didn't even tell Aurora because she now has a tendency to tell everyone, everything. Antonio blames it on her pregnancy. Speaking of, she is doing great and the baby will be here soon.
Rose is glad to be back. She missed Lu
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It the big day. The day of the long awaited secretive deal. Nic ordered that all the women, children, and staff were to go to the safe room. There are women who are apart of the gang who don't have house jobs. They actually are involved in the combat, so they are where Nic told them to go. There are men in the room with us standing by the door and along the wall. They are here just in case something were to happen. Rose stayed in Luca's room last night with him and Kiyara and I stayed with Nic in his room. He said it was just a precaution.The room isn't silent but it is quiet. Some of the kids are talking while they play with the toys provided. Rose is playing next to me with her Jesse and Woody doll. Luca somehow got her it. Aurora already told me she is getting Rose Bullseye for Christmas, and she made sure to let everyone know not to buy it before hand. Aurora is also giving me a list of items she wants for her son. Well she wants me to check it over to make sure it has e
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6 months later..."This is it," I say to myself as I look into the mirror. "The big day. You can do this.""Are you done with the self pep talk?" Scarlett teases as she stands next to me."I'm so nervous," I say and she smiles."Every girl is," she smiles before turning to face me. "And you have every right to be. It's not everyday you get married." I smile and she clips the veil into my hair.It's my wedding day. April 28th. I told Nic that I always wanted a spring wedding so he wasted no time in planning it. He chose the venue and the date. I'm very indecisive so I let him chose the date. I chose the colors and flowers. Mrs. Rosi helped me chose center pieces and all the little stuff."My little girl," a gasp comes from my door. I turn around to see my parents. "You look breathtaking.""Thanks mom," I smile as she hugs me."This day came too fast," dad teases, "are you sure you want to get married?" Mom gasps
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2 years later..."It's your turn," I groan as I roll over in bed. Nic groans in reply and pushes me lightly. "Nic seriously. Get your ass up.""I've gotten him the last two times! I have to travel to Spain in a few hours," he tries to argue but I don't budge."Go across the damn hall and quiet him down," I state firmly. "I didn't have your help the past few nights cause you've been off in Sicily. Now it's your turn. I have not slept in days.""Way to play the guilt card," he scoffs and gets out of bed. I smirk to myself as I snuggle closer in the blankets.After ten or so minutes the noise doesn't quiet down so I head to the room across the hall. When I open the door and chuckle. Nic is laying back in the rocking chair asleep , with little Cristiano curled up against his chest. I walk over to the two boys and pick up Cristiano carefully. Nic's arms fall to the arm rests and he stays asleep."My poor Cristiano," I smile as I
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3 years later..."Cris be careful!" I yelled at my 3 year old son while putting down the plate full of hamburgers on the table outside with my no so little helper Rose. "Cristiano I'm coming for you!!" Logan yelled bounding after my son towards the pool.I shook my head at him but smiled. We were having everyone over for a barbecue today for my 27th and Nic's 33rd birthday. Since we were born only a fews months apart from one another we decided to celebrate it together this year. These past 5 years were the greatest years of my life so far. After giving birth to Cris on April 19th everything in my life changed once again. I quit my job in the kitchen and started working on writing my own book which is now out and has sold over a million copies. Nicola still runs his mafia business but tries his best to be at home with me, Rose and Cris. About a year after having Cris I found out I was pregnant again this time with a girl, little miss Carmen Rosi. She is the light of my life. "Mom
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Buzz buzz buzz Buzz buzz buzz I groan as I roll over to grab my phone to get it to stop buzzing. Once I pick it up it says I have a missed call from Scarlett. My eyes widen as I hop out of the bed and hurry to the bathroom. I do whatever I need in about five minutes, still looking like shit. My hair isn't tangled but it's frizzy and my eyes have huge bags under them that I didn't get to cover up. My clothes are now thrown all over the floor while I'm trying to look for an outfit. It's not in Florida, especially today, so I was trying to find a pair of my jeans shorts. After having long five minutes I found them and quick led switched them out with my spandex. I take off my t-shirt and slip on a baby blue tank top, and I tuck that into my shorts. I run to the room across from mine and see Rosetta sleeping on her bed. I walk over to the three year old and gently pick her up. I pull out an outfit for her to change into later, but for now she'll stay in her pajamas. I grab my phone an
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"Ciao Italia!" Scar exclaims as the automatic doors to leave the airport open. Rose is wide awake now, after eating two snickers and chugging a can and a half of soda, and is squealing as she holds on to Scar's hand. "They aren't ready for two hot American women and a charming little girl!""You aren't allowed to drink that much wine ever again," I groan as I pick up Rose, "don't just let go of your bags, you don't know if someone would try to steal them.""Shut up!" Scar rolls her eyes as she gets us a taxi. We get into the
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Nicola's POV: "Gather the men Luca," I tell Luca. "We have to head out in ten minutes. Get Stefano too, Dad wants him to come on more missions." "Where are we going today?" Luca asks as he turn the door knob. "Vieste," I reply, "now hurry. We still need to pack supplies. You also need to change." Luca chuckles before he leaves the the room, wearing his bright red shirt. I get off my chair and walk to the closet. I pull on my bullet proof vest and leather jacket before I head out to the garage. My little sister, Aurora is putting on a pair of heels once I reach the door. My combat boots are sitting by the door so I slip them on before I go to open the door. "Where to now fratello?" She asks before I go into the garage. "I could ask you the same question," I retort, "you're certainly dressed up." "Dad needs me to get him something," she shrugs as she straps on her heel. "Dressed like that?" I scoff, "that's a little short, go change." "No," she replies, "I happen to like the dre
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Danielle's POV: "I think Rose is getting tired," Scar says, right before she yawns. "I think it's the both of you," I chuckle. I wrap a pink towel around Rose, "swimming wears you two out fast." Rose nods as she snuggles into my chest, "I have to dry off too baby. How about you and Aunt Scar go up to the room. Momma wants to relax on the beach for a little." "Night momma," Rose yawns as Scar picks her up, "love you." "Love you too baby girl," I smile and she lays her head on Scar's shoulder, "I'll be back later Scar." "See ya Dani," Scar nods and makes her way back to the hotel. I lay back on my towel and enjoy the sun set. There's only a few people left on the beach but they are all getting ready to leave. The sky is turning a dark blue from the orange shade from the sun. The sunsets in Italy are ten times better than the ones in Florida. There is no competition. I doze off for a little and when I wake up I hear a loud bang. My heart stops for a moment when I realize it was a g
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