Her Mafia King - BWWM

Memories of the past

Last time on HMK 

Once we came back home Marco gave me a kiss goodnight on the cheek and went to bed and so did I....Ok I couldn't sleep, I just kept thinking about what Marco said.

''He overheard your father saying at the sight to 'bring her back to were it all started'. Do you know what he means by that?''

What could he possibly have meant by that? The only place I could think of was the house Cristina and I grew up in, the place I lived in until Last year. But that place was already now owned by a nice couple with kids so It couldn't be there.

''Come on Isabella think!'' I start to get more and more frustrated with myself as the hours go by. Around 3 in the morning I was still awake thinking about it. Wait a minute didn't Cristi and I live in that place downtown before Violet was born?

Oh my god.

''MARCO!''

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Bella POV

''MARCO!'' 

Within a matter of seconds my door bursts open and there is Marco with worry in his eyes and with no shirt.

Damn...

FOCUS BELLA

''What is it! Are you alright!?'' He rushes over to my bed and searches my body to see if I was hurt. I quickly pull his face to look at me. 

''Im ok!'' He stops and sighs heavily. Then I look behind me to see Jason, Tim, Angelo and a bunch of Marco's men outside my bedroom. I must have woken them up when I screamed for Marco. Probably wasn't the best idea. 

''Are you alright Bella?'' All three boys ask simultaneously. 

''Im so so sorry. I didn't mean to wake you all'' I say to the boys. I then look at Marco. ''I remembered something, and the first thing that came in my mind was to call for you'' He turns around and tells everyone to leave. 

''Wait!'' Marco looks at me confused. ''Tim, Angelo and Jason should be here for this. It's about today'' The boys came into the room eager for what I was about to say. The rest of the men left. I told the boys to sit down. 

''Marco remember what you told me today about what my father said? 'bring her back to were it all started'?'' He nods for me to continue and I look back at the boys and they nod as well. 

''I couldn't fall asleep because I was trying to figure out what that meant but then all of a sudden it hit me. There was this place we lived in downtown up until Violet turned two. I was 11 years old and Cristina was 12. I don't know why but once we moved out of from there my memories from before that became a blur, and I think I know why. The last few months before moving my father changed. Just like you explained to me the night of the greek ball. I all of a sudden have flashbacks to when my father came home with the smell of alcohol on him and my mom trying to calm him down cause he sounded so angry. I remember me and Cristi going into our room but overhearing their conversations. The last few months in that apartment was so bad that I think I hid those memories so deep down that I couldn't remember my father like that until now'' They all looked at me with sad eyes, they knew this wasn't how I wanted to remember my father.

''Gattina Im so-''

''It's ok'' I cut Marco off, I knew this wasn't the time to mope around. I needed to find Cristi. ''I remember exactly where this place was. And I don't want to wait any longer''. 

''We need to get my sister''

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The next few hours Marco and the rest of the guys were preparing to leave soon, they wanted to go as early as possible to ambush them. His team had gona right after I had told them where the location was and they confirmed that my father was there, or well his men. It seemed like a mafia hide out and they knew they shouldn't wait any longer. I tried to get some sleep to prepare myself for what was about to happen but I couldn't. It was about 6 in the morning now and I decided to take a shower instead of waiting in my bed for when we would leave.