Meet Giselle Rose Moretti, an assassin known as "the Killer" and an undefeated underworld street fighter in the name of "the Devil's Angel."
She was kidnapped at the age of five, tortured, and trained to be a bloodthirsty killing machine.
She is als...
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~𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~
As usual, I'm stuck in a meeting with a small gang that we have under control; despite the fact that I've retired, I still have these responsibilities alongside my oldest Alejandro. I wish I could just spend this time with my bambina and my lovely wife.
It's been days since she's been gone, and I can't wait for her to return because I won't let her go anywhere else. She's only 18 and already has so much to do; perhaps I should help her until she adapts to her life as an 18-year-old girl. I'm so proud of my daughter; she's come so far that I have no idea what she went through, and I hope she feels comfortable sharing it with us someday
She has no idea, but when she addressed me as 'papa' and Gianna as'mom,' we were surprised and delighted. I know she hasn't fully accepted us, but it's safe to say she's trying, and that makes me happy.
When Alejandro called Mattia's name loudly enough for me to snap out of my trance; I knew no one was interested in this meeting, but this boy, I tell you, is reckless and irresponsible.
I narrow my eyes at him, him knowing that it was a warning glare, sat up straight and concentrated in the meeting. i almost let out a laugh, i love keeping my son's in line.
We all are in a rush to get home after sorting out the paper works for our shipments, because it is late in the evening. I see Mattia going out through the see through window taking a phone call and a smile on his lips...hmm, I wonder who. That's when he dashed in and put his phone on speaker. It was my bambina's friend.. I shrugged and returned my full attention to her to hear what she wants to tell us.
"All right, Ana, you're on speaker now, what's the problem?" questioned Mattia. I heared her whimper a little and at that moment I started to feel that something was wrong.
" Elle, she-" Mattia interrupts her and roars, "What the fuck is wrong with my sister Ana?" that's when she said those words, my heart began to race and my breathing became unsteady. "She was shot, and she's in the hospital," she exclaims and i leap from my chair. "What the fuck? Please explain what happened!" i demand an answer from her.
"Please just come here; she needs you all and I am unable to explain everything at this time. It's her right to tell you, not mine, so hurry!" she sobs "We'll be there soon! Please send me the address right away!" asks Mattia and we practically run down our office and get into the cars, Lorenzo driving us to the airport.
no one said anything, it was a dead silence. i knew they are thinking about the possibilities but i don't want to, she needs to live. we just met her for god sake!..i sigh and leaned in my seat closing my eyes.
about 30 minutes later we arrived at the airport. we were lucky the pilot was on board early, we quickly got in the jet. once the jet took off gio was the first one to break the silence. " will she be okay..?" his voice cracking, i knew how much pain he would be in. she's his twin. " don't worry son, nothing's going to happen to her." i reply in a firm tone.
