Novel & Cerita Nico Di Angelo Sister

“And the biggest mistake I ever made… was loving Lorenzo.” My chest tightened. "I don’t understand,” I whispered. “You and Lorenzo… you’re step-siblings. How does an affair even happen?” She smirked, clearly enjoying my confusion. “Lorenzo’s mother, Bianca… married my father, she died years ago. So now it’s just me, my brother… and Lorenzo. After she died nothing has been the same everything become worse." I crossed my arms and looked at her, something felt off.“Lorenzo always treated me like a sister,” she continued. “At least that’s what I told myself. But I knew it wasn’t like that.”

I stopped at that, and could distinctly hear Nico replying. “Too late.” Before I heard something cracking and John howling in pain. I chuckled to myself before moving on. ************* “So what was that all about?” Nico said while plopping down on the couch in my office. “He can’t follow a simple order and was harassing women in my restaurant.” I said while shifting through files. “Ah yes but I'm certain the woman in question was Adrian's one and only sister. wasn’t she?” He asked, his tone a mix of amusement and curiosity.

Vivian wiped her tears and sat back. “This is for my best friend. Izzy, if I could ever meet you, I am going to beat your ass for leaving us alone.” Mona said and Leo chuckle with tears. “This is for my only sister, Isabella. I failed to protect you. But if in another life we meet again, please give me a chance to save you from any danger. I will do my best.” Angelo’s voice was filled with regret. And anyone can say seeing his red-rimmed eyes he has cried today.

"Angel? How can you tell me you don't know her? She's your mom's sister and accomplice, she's the real one in charge of my dad's properties, under the command of your mom" Amber said and Ignacio seemed to look surprised. "My mom? She has a sister? How come we don't know about her?" He asked himself aloud. "What do you mean by that? You don't know Angel?" "This is the first time I'm hearing that name. Can I tag along tomorrow, please?"

but her . Isabella DeMontez, his on and off girl friend for the past 10 years,ha and dad thinks I could competit with that. I look back at her again and I see her throwing diggers at me , well I deserve that because I would have lot me shit if I was in her position. But what I don't understand is why Erika Angelis sister of Dante is looking or should I say glaring at me with so much hatred. The ceremony hasn't even started and getting all these hate.

“Angelo and I aren’t in that sort of relationship; we’re just friends.” “Yeah right, and I gave birth to all those kids. Who do you take me for, one of those naïve little kids?” sister Gustav joined Moira in laughter. “Seriously though, how did you and Angelo meet? I could have sworn that Angelo didn’t have eyes for pretty women and right out of the blue, he brings you to the one place that I know is closest to his heart. And you tell me you’re just friends? What do you take me for, a fool?”

I began. I frowned harder. “And if Lisa is Cassio’s young sister…” I looked up at Nico. “It makes the three of them siblings, right? But how can that be? Have you seen Lisa with Axel? She acts like his girlfriend or something..... And you're telling me their siblings?” “Not exactly,” Nico responded. I froze “What does that even mean?” I nearly snapped at him. He frowned. “What does that even mean?” I lowered my voice this time. Nico opened his mouth. But before he could answer,

"That's funny. My older sister, who doesn't want to join any club activities because she's busy writing and drawing stuff, suddenly wanted to become a manager. And coincidentally, the person that caused my older sister to get kicked out of her former school was also one of the club managers." I turned around and looked Angelo in the eye. "Stop bothering your older sister for attention. You're too old for that now." Instead of laughing and teasing me back, Angelo looked at me with a serious expression on his face. It caused me to raise an eyebrow. It's not like him to be that serious when we're talking like this.

I wanted to laugh at the expression at her face but decided against it. The woman grinned, revealing toothpaste advertisement-worthy teeth. "How are you? Come in!" Her enthusiasm was contagious. I felt myself smiling. Precious and I followed closely behind her. "What are your names?" She asked us without looking at us. "I'm Luc," I said. She gave me a smile over her shoulder and did not ask if it was short for anything. "I'm Precious," Precious said, barely audible. "I'm Nikky. Mother of Jacob, James, Erin, Edwin and Bobo," she said. "Call me Nikky. N-i-k-k-y. It is short for Nicola."

Nick's POV After killing those bastard bodyguards I come back my mansion and entered my sister's room.. After her death I lock this room so Angelina can't enter here. I looked towards our family picture. Mom, my sister Nancy, her husband Zander, Alex and me.. It is the last picture we took before Nancy went Germany for a show. My sister was a singer, in fact a top singer. Not only a singer she was a designer. Zander, her husband was our father's friend's son. He was a businessman. Nancy and Zander used to love Nancy from their college days. After he joined their family business they got married. After a year Angelina born and became the apple of our eyes..