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After entering my Rolls-Royce Phantom, I drove speedily onto the road and called the maid, Teresa, since Sofia was without a phone. Who is third Brother Elijah? Yeah, that's the big question, and why am I the only one who could stop him? Third brother McCain is my step-uncle; the brother of the man who adopted me and ensured I was groomed the Mafia way. Although everyone went by the family name McCain, there were the three original McCain brothers. Brother Pierce who died during a mafia war, Brother Nicholas who had adopted me with his wife, was the last king of New York, also late now, and the last surviving, Elijah McCain.

I observe my reflection without managing to avoid thinking about many situations that have passed during this last time, resulting in many secrets have been revealed to me, more than I estimated, a world spread out in front of me that I was not able to see and now take shape in front of an opaque, dense, dark background. On the one hand, I encounter the reality that Black is in a world of mafias that he is trying to get out of, which I do not think is without paying a high price in the attempt. Then there is his secret family, the wife he says he left behind without her having untied herself from him and the daughter he hides to protect her, a secret he now shares with me. Finally, Mikael Sy

His cheeks still had flesh which made him so adorable. That innocent girl could think, this devil-like ruthless man is so adorable. If Sirius's men and servants found out about it, they could think Ashley was crazy. But she is crazy, Ashley thought. Infatuated with her own stepbrother who is a mafia leader, it still makes sense. But it was the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.

He was ready to send the man to the depths of hell if he had nothing to say. However, the man was still trying to recover from the ordeal he had just gone through. "A-zazel is the son of the old mafia family." The man said, in a shaky tone. His words caused Roman's eyes to narrow slightly. The old mafia family wasn't a new thing to him. Before his family became the ruling mafia family, the Vyron family ruled at that time. Until his grandfather, Bryce, appeared and overtook the mafia with his cunning tactics as a Werewolf.

Cain asked worriedly. I should have been more infuriated by his dumb questions, but I wasn’t, and that was because I also felt the same way. He was there when it happened, so I understood his reaction. “Terrace told me himself,” I said, my insides shivering with dread. “How does Terrace come into this?” Cain asked, confused. “Apparently, Terrace and Don Milano are brothers from the same clan,” I said, and Cain’s eyes widened with horror. He understood what that meant, and I didn’t have to explain it.

I paused for some seconds “I lied to you. Nothing is fine. I need you to do something for me” After receiving the confirmation that I needed to hear from my brother, I pulled the phone away and stared at the text message that popped up soon after. It was an address. He sent the address that we would likely meet up to discuss. If there was anything Avery had ever said right, it was certainly the fact that my family all had a criminal history. My brothers infact run a notorious Mafia organization. They were also wanted by the police but they have been managing to dodge from the Cops for years now.

There was heat in my voice, and my father looked at me in surprise. “I didn’t know Harper had a boyfriend. In that case, let’s drop the matter. I didn’t expect you to remember what happened twenty years ago. But you’re right, even if we allied with the Contis, eventually we’d need to determine who’s in charge. Marco, I hope you’ll dominate the North American mafia and become a true king.” “I will, Father.” I left the study. As I passed the rooms on the second floor, I paused, hearing her excited chatter inside.

Leonardo stated in a teasing tone. “Jake used to be a mafi….”. Camila couldn't finish talking because Jake rushed to her side and covered her mouth. “My little brother used to be a what?”. Leonardo raised an eyebrow against Camila as he asked. “It's nothing. I used to be nothing”. Jake immediately answered on behalf of Camila. He never wanted his big brother to find out the dangerous stuff he had been doing the past years. “Jake, that's double punishment for you if I find out about you myself”. Leonardo threatened Jake, but still, Jake refused to reveal the truth.

He counted to three and kicked the door open, as expected we found something. An injured man crouching down beside a dead corpse. His head shots up, surprise and anger clouded his expression. My jaw almost dropped when I recognized the face. Nathaniel. My gaze shifted to the dead body and my heart squeezed when I noticed that the dead body was Christopher. The Knight brothers, I was still in shock by the news that two were involved in the American mafia and are brothers, well not by blood but still are family. Nathaniel's face was covered in blood and all bruised up, his charming features were almost unrecognizable. Nathaniel was about to reach for his weapon but we beat him to it. All loade

He said. “You see, Energia, that story I told you that day was incomplete,” he said. My eyes continued its work. Just there, staring at him. I didn’t even know if I should be pissed off or mad. “R-eally?” “Yeah,” “It was my brother and I who had fought that man who took advantage of us,” “That crazy mafia boss, took both of us in. When he knew our potentials, he decided to turn us into killing machines. The story's simple. We discovered and got rid of them that instant,” Luca said.