All Chapters of The Mafia's Daughter : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

BENEDETTA'S POV :I was looking at my lovely daughter sleep. "She will grow up to be a strong woman with a happy home, hopefully", I didn't realize I said that out loud until my daughter caught my attention."Mom were you talking about me?" she asked And I nodded with a smile. But she looked worried so I decided to ask her what was wrong."Sweetie is there something wrong?, why are you looking sad?, are you hungry?"...I didn't get to finish asking my questions when she interrupted me."Mom one question at a time, how will I answer the first question if you don't let me speak".I laughed a little and apologized for bombarding her with questions. "So what's making my little princess sad?" I asked patting her long brown hair "Mom why are you pretending like dad didn't leave us yesterday, you know I can see the pain in your eyes even if u try realllllllllly hard to hide it", she said extending her little hands from one end to another.I didn't know what to tell my daughter. she was sti

SERAFINA'S POV : We kept on walking for close to thirty minutes. "I am tired of walking, I want to sit down", I whined. "We can't stop now, I need to get you to a safe place", he said as he carried me up. "Don't drop me like you did before". "I won't", he chuckled. After a while I could see a big house and a very large sign board which could not be ignored. "CASA DELLA SPERANZA ORPHANAGE" "What's an orphanage?", I thought to myself, should I ask him?, no he will just make fun of me. He entered inside the big gate carrying me in his arms. "Buongiorno signorina Caterina", he said in a language which is definitely Italian. I didn't know much about the language but I love the way it always sound when someone says it. I was brought back from my thoughts when I noticed the lady he was talking to. She was a tall, white skinned lady, with a short blonde hair, she looked like she was in her late forties. "Sono qui per abbandonare questa ragazzina, per favore proteggila. Sua

Florence City. SEBASTIAN POV : I was sitting down in my office going through some files when Matteo, my right-hand man, came in. Matteo: Boss, I have some information for you. I signalled him to continue with what he was saying. Matteo: You have been invited to the Casa Della Speranza Orphanage for a Charity Gala. "Oh, but why will Caterina invite me? She doesn't even like me," I said thoughtfully. "Maybe she needs to raise funds for the Orphanage", Matteo chipped in. "Do I really have to go, I mean, it is not even in this city," I said, while trying to understand the file in my hands. "Well, Boss, i have been talking to you for a while now, but you are not even paying attention. "I have told you that you shouldn't call me boss, just call me by my name, Sebastian, we have been friends for a long time Matteo, stop being so formal with me." Matteo sighs and says, "Okay, Sebastian." I thought for a while and decided to listen to Matteo. "So when are we going to Turin Ci

SERAFINA'S POV :After some hours the car pulled up to a majestic mansion standing proudly on its sprawling grounds, its grandeur and beauty awe-inspiring. The exterior walls, painted a brilliant white, glisten like alabaster in the sunlight, radiating an air of elegance and sophistication. The expansive structure boasts intricate stone carvings, ornate balconies, and sweeping archways, evoking a sense of opulence and refinement.As my eye travels upwards, it meets the soaring turrets and grandiose spires, reaching for the sky like giant's fists, adorned with delicate finials and glittering with a subtle hint of gold. The windows, tall and graceful, sparkle like diamonds, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the lush green lawns and meticulously manicured gardens.The mansion's imposing facade exudes a sense of history and mystery, whispering tales of lavish parties, royal visits, and generations of family legacy. Its sheer scale and majesty leave the beholder breathless, a true ma

SERAFINA'S POV :The drive to the school was quiet, when I came down from the car I was amazed by the huge school I saw."Wow", I said amused."The name of your new school is Celestia Academy my princess", Papino said."It is beautiful", I said in awe."Shall we go inside", Papino said stretching his hands towards me.Alonzo was by my side and so was his father.Celestia Academy is a vibrant and welcoming educational institution, nestled among lush greenery and colorful flora. The building's architecture is a blend of modern and whimsical elements, with curved lines and circular shapes that evoke a sense of wonder and curiosity.The exterior walls are painted a soft, creamy white, adorned with intricate murals depicting scenes of nature, art, and science. The roof is a bright, poppy red, with multiple turrets and domes that add a touch of magic to the overall design.Above the main entrance, a large, gleaming sign reads "Celestia Academy" in bold, cursive letters, with intricate stars