𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽

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No no no this better be a joke

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No no no this better be a joke.

"You what?! You want me to marry this asshole?!" I yelled while pointing at Lorenzo. I watch as Mom flinches because of my outburst. "Hija, calm down" Dad tried to calm me down.

Lorenzo stood up and walked towards me. "Now that wasn't nice of you," he sarcastically said while looking at me " I wasn't trying to be a nice asshole" I scoffed.

Right when he was about to say something my mom talked" Why don't we talk about this while we eat lunch?" she suggested, my dad nodded and followed my mom into the kitchen.

Me and Lorenzo followed behind them. We approached the table and we all sat down. The maid brings us our plates full of food. After five minutes, Dad decided to talk. " The wedding is going to be in two weeks, we are going to announce it on the ball a week before the wedding." he said as he looked at us. I didn't say a word.

" My mom and dad wanted the reception to take place in our hotel," Lorenzo said, Dad and mom nodded. I haven't touched my food, since the maid brought it. First my sister and now this. How does my dad expect me to agree with this? He knows how much I fucking hate him.

"Adalaih, why haven't you touched your food? Have you heard what we said about the wedding? Why-" Dad went to say when but I cut him off " Your here expecting me to get marry in two fucking weeks, while my fucking sister is in Russia probaly getting rape and abused." I told him.

"Don't you fucking say that" he hissed at me. His eyes held anger because of my words. I went to say something else but I was cut off by someone yelling at me.

"ADALIAH!"Victoria came running to me. She begins breathing heavily, worried I stand up and hold her shoulders.

"Victoria what's wrong?" I asked, she looked at me all I saw was worried in her eyes. I called the maid to bring her water, and once the maid gave her the water she drank it."They sent a video of Estela" she pants, grabs the phone, and shows me the video. Mom and Dad stood up to see the video but I moved the phone. You could hear the screams and pleas from Estela telling them to stop.

"Prepare the jet we are leaving today. Inform Kai about this now" I ordered her, she nodded and left. Mom and Dad looked at me "We are coming with you Adaliah" Dad said to me, I shook my head "No you're staying here." I coldly said.

"You're not going alone, it's very dangerous. At least let Lorenzo go with you" he pleaded, and Mom agreed with him. I clenched my jaw. "No, no one is leaving with me, and about the fucking wedding we will talk about that when I get back. End of discussion." I state while pointing my finger at them. I walked out of the house slamming the door. I walk towards the car to see Victoria waiting for me. I get in and she starts driving to the airport.

Few hours later

As we enter the jet, the pilot and the flight attendants both bow their heads. I nodded and went to take a seat. Kai sat in front of me, and Victoria and some of my men sat elsewhere. I was looking through the window waiting for the jet to start moving when I saw a car pull up, Mom, Dad, Lorenzo, and Giovanni get out of the car.

Anger filled my veins, I stood up furiously and Kai followed behind me. I went to where the pilots were and told them to open the door for me. Once they opened the doors, I went to my dad.

"What the fuck did I tell you?! To stay in the fucking house porque no pueden hacerme caso carajo" I yelled at him, none of them flinched except Mom.

[Translation: why can't you listen to me fuck]

Mom has always tried to keep me away from the mafia. She's always nice to people, she has a kind heart.

"Don't fucking yell at me Adaliah Cortez I'm your father " he hissed as he took a step forward. I could feel his eyes on me.

"I don't fucking care if your my dad or not. I told you to stay at the fucking house" I hissed at him. I see Lorenzo taking bags out of the trunk of the car and handing them to the flight attendance at the door.

"why the fuck is Lorenzo putting bags in my jet?" I asked my dad, glaring at him.

"Lorenzo agreed to go with you," he stated. I stood there in shock didn't I tell them I was going alone? I love both of my parents but this is why I don't tell them about things cause they always do the opposite.

"Por esto es que yo no te digo mierda de lo que hago. Por qué siempre haces lo opuesto de lo que digo."I stated, I don't let him reply as I get back in the jet.

[Translation: That's why I don't tell you shit about what I do. Why do you always do the opposite of what I say"]

I looked at Lorenzo "Hurry the fuck up and get on" I harshly said. I hear him whisper something in Italian.

I went back to my seat and went on my phone and waited for the jet to take off. 'Good Morning Ladies and gentlemen We will be taking off shortly. Please make sure that your seat belt is securely fastened. Thank you.' one of the flight attendants said through the intercom. I turn my phone off and put my seatbelt on.

Shortly after we took off, I grabbed my laptop and started working. Looking out the window, I felt a presence next to me. When I look over I see Lorenzo sitting next to me, looking at me. I looked him in the eyes, and I felt a heat wave go through my body. I ignored it and rolled my eyes looking out the window once again.

"Why do you hate me so much?" 


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