Double Trouble

Chapter 3

Alessandro

1 day ago

It's currently 22:00 p.m. and I finally finished the work for today. As a Mafia Don and legal guardian of my younger siblings, I have many things to take care of. Additionally I try to spend as much time with them as possible. In the meantime, all my brothers grew up and are now handsome big men. Only our triplets would still be teenagers.

Our triplets.

I hope, they have a great life wherever they now. Maybe they are still in love with stuffed animals.

The thoughts about them are painful, especially because this one question doesn't want to get out of my head.

Are they alive?

I really, really hope so. Everybody changed since this day. I too. I hide behind my work, search still every day for them and try to be something like a father for my other brothers since our father couldn't live with the pain of their kidnapping and the suicide of our mother so he goes on work travels and work travels as long as he doesn't have to get into this house. The house which reminds us all each day, how weak we were and still are. My search ends always in dead ends. Nothing. Our sunshines are like swallowed up by the ground. A mafia family is always cold and not so emotional among themself but with the last light which erased in the darkness with their disappear, our family diverged and hides all the emotions behind an unbreakable mask.

I'm the fucking don form the second biggest mafia and can't find them, it's unbelievable and frustrating but unfortunately the reality.

Fuck. If I think more about them, I won't be able to go home.

Just as I was about stand up, a call come in. Argh. I was about to head home in 1min. I hope for them it's important otherwise, beg god for a place in heaven.

"Hello is this Alessandro DeLuca?" - a woman asks on the other line.

"Yes. I hope for you this here is important. I've better things to do in my free time than talking to you and have a coffee party. Speak." I respond cold.

"Clearly siblings." - the woman mumbles but goes instantly on. "Yes, it's important. I'm Guila Havers, a social worker. We have your little siblings Neliana Mercury DeLuca and Neliono Nercurio DeLuca in our custody because their foster parents died probably being murdered and the only number we could find is yours. Would you like to take them in? Otherwise they'd go back into the system or an orphanage." - Havers says.

I astonished. I mean, I just talked about us not being able to find them, nevertheless how hard we tried. And now, they should have find them and wait-. Why only Neliana and Neliono? Where's Nelione? "Are you sure it's them? And what about Nelione?"

"Yes, we did an DNA test and the result is 99,7%. And I didn't know anything about a Nelione. The only two were Neliana and Neliono. Identical twins according to the database and the looks."- Havers.

That's them. We found them. No, we found Lia and Lio. But where's Lione? He should be with them.

"Mr. DeLuca are you still there? Would you like to take custody over them?" - Havers. I forgot I am still on the phone.

"Yes. Yes, of course, I would love to. Send me all the needed documents. And where are they now?"

"We're in Denmark." - Havers responds. Denmark?! I thought russia or something like that. But Denmark? Never mind. At least we have our principessa and Lio back. And we'll find Lione soon too.