Chapter 73

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Yaszy Romano

"He's freaking out, only because it didn't hurt when Emiliano took the tracker out of my arm." I said crossing my arms across my chest but remembered what Emiliano said.

"I winced, I have more meat on my bones than you do, and you just sat there on your phone playing fucking Mario kart." Alessandro said making me shake my head and walk over to Dad.

"Can we ship him to Mexico or something?" I asked making my dad laugh and shake his head.

He grabbed my hand, rubbed his thumb across my knuckles that were finally healed from when I blacked out a couple days ago.

"We can not ship him to Mexico, we can do Canada instead because he wouldn't survive in Mexico." Dad said whispering the last part which made me let out a laugh.

"How about Alaska instead? Send him with a couple of sweatshirts and Jackets to keep him warm." I whispered back making Dad shake his head while chuckling.

Alessandro let out a scoff. "Are you guys really talking about shipping me off?" He asked making Dad and I laugh.

"Don't be a big baby, Sandy." I said making my Dad bang his hand on his desk while laughing.

"Thank you, Princess. I needed that laugh." Dad said patting his stomach gently.

I looked over at Alessandro to see him with his arms crossed against his chest making me pout my lip and walk over to him with my arms out.

I faked my tears, making Alessandro immediately feel bad. "Tesoro, I'm sorry," he said, wrapping his arms around me and hugging me tightly. I buried my face into his chest, making him laugh and hug me even tighter.

"Wait a god damn minute, I just got pranked." Alessandro said making me laugh and he pushed me away then shook his head before sitting down on the couch.

I jumped onto Alessandro, and he let out a grunt and a chuckle. "I'm sorry, I just wanted a hug," I said playfully, and Alessandro smiled at me.

"It's okay, Tesoro," he said lovingly. It was nice to have such a loving brother, who could always make me laugh and smile.

(Tesoro- Sweetheart.)

Lorenzo walked in, sat down in one of the chairs and sighed. "No more taking trackers out, I don't even know how she could handle the pain." Lorenzo said pointing his finger at me.

"That's what I was saying." Alessandro said making me jump lightly in his lap and I turned my head, glared at him.

"Angel, do not start with the violence already," Lorenzo said, and I turned my head towards him, glaring at him instead of glaring at Alessandro.

I stuck my tongue out at Lorenzo in response to his teasing, and he stood up out of his chair and charged towards me making me hide in Alessandro's chest, laughing and trying to push Lorenzo away, but he started tickling me.

"Lorenzo - I swear - to god," I said during my laughter, my voice muffled and my laughter loud and free. Lorenzo continued tickling me, and I couldn't hold back my laughter.

Despite the difficult situation at hand, I couldn't help but feel some joy at the interaction between me and my brothers.

As I tried to push Lorenzo away, he just kept tickling me, and my laughter and squirms became louder and harder. I couldn't help but feel some frustration at my older brother's antics, but despite my irritation, I knew that it was his way of showing his love for me.

I tried to speak up and say I would stop choosing violence, but with Lorenzo's tickling, I couldn't even let out a word or a sentence.

He just kept tickling me and saying I wouldn't get away with it until I actually learned my lesson.

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