Chapter 11

6.4K 111 28
                                    

Julianna pov :



After leaving Giovanni's office I head up stairs to get changed AGAIN.

I change into a black cropped tee, and some light denim jeans paired with some jordan 1 retro high OG 'twist'.

And my hair is lightly curled.

Okay you got this , just been a couple years since I've seen her.

I grab my phone and head to the kitchen where Maeve is.

As I head towards I hear laughter from mine and his gang.

I smile softly to myself before I put on a blank face and enter.

"Hey where you going?" Red asks.

I look at him and glare "none of your concern".

I'm still mad at him.

"Maeve ready?" I ask getting anxious.

"For what?" She asks.

"Today your suppose to uh, come with me to see someone" I say as I get confused looks at me and Maeve.

"OH TODAY! Yea let's go" she smiles and links our arms.

Just before I could open the door the asshole stops me "where you going amor?" He asks.

"Seeing someone now move" I say as I push him.

Today is not the day for now.

Luckily he doesn't stop me from leaving.

After a long drive later we finally reach a park two hours away from gio's.

"Maeve I'm nervous, it's been two years" I say as we start walking to the park.

"It's okay to be , and trust me it will be okay she misses you just as much" Maeve says as she rubs my back.

I stop in my Tracks when I see a little girl running around with a toy gun and sword, playing with other kids.

She looks just like me.

We walk up to the bench where my cousin is sitting.

"Isis?" I say looking down at her sitting.

The girl turns to me wide eyes and hugs me.

(Sorry if any of this is wrong I'm using google translate)

"oh mio dio julianna mi sei mancata" she says in tears. (Oh my god Julianna i missed you)

"I've missed you to isis" I sigh.

She lets go and looks at Maeve and gives her a hug.

"I missed you also" isis says to Maeve.

"Me too isis" she smiles.

"I'm glad you can make it , how's everything going?" Isis asks.

"It's going, we moved in with an alliance slash enemy because the Russians and Germans are after us" I sit down next to isis and Maeve stays standing.

"I hate them, for everything they did to you " she says in a thick Italian accent.

"Me too, but I'm glad that you and her are still okay, do you need any money?" I ask.

"No! Your not giving me money I still have some Jules" she says.

She hates when I offer money.

"Anyways wanna see her?" Isis asks.

I nod.

Isis whistles and waves for the little girl to come over here.

Her dirty blonde hair that's wavy is half down her back and she's only four.

Mr and Mrs Devil   *Not Edited*Where stories live. Discover now