Mafia Princess and Her Overprotective Family

Chapter 82

Adriana's POV:

It's the Friday before spring break so it's been a couple months I've been in charge. Things are much easier now that I've got the hang of it. I'm super grateful to have Yuri controlling the flow of drugs. Profit has quadrupled which makes me realize how shitty my numbers were.

Tyler and I are now four months strong. We're still a secret for obvious reasons

*cough* Aleksandr *cough*

*cough* brothers *cough*

We go on dates, bond, make out, and all that great couple stuff. He makes me really happy and even though he's a horny dude he doesn't do anything I'm uncomfortable with. His mom raised a gentleman and I love her for it.

Dinner back at the house has been tense because of everything going on between myself and dad.

I've stolen almost every weapon shipment and pulled a Boston tea party on his drug supply. I recorded it and sent it to him and he was livid. I on the other hand remain smug and my family in Russia is super proud of me.

Dad has messed with some of my business too but not as much as I have to him. He's disrupted my trafficking scene which is where we earn the most money. I've been feeding his spies fake plans so they're always a step behind us. I even disrupted his legal businesses. I planted drugs in his hotel and anonymously reported him. His restaurants had a brief issue with food poisoning and E. coli, courtesy of yours truly. He's basically walking on eggshells because LAPD is on to them. He's called a meeting tonight to discuss something. It's probably peace.

I called Niko and told him to get dressed for the meeting. I put on a cute white top and black bottoms with a Gucci belt. Then our driver drove us to dad's place.

We sat in the conference room waiting for my father and uncle. After 45 minutes of waiting Father, Zio, Matteo, and Enzo entered

"It's about time." Niko said annoyed

"Now now children patience is virtue."

"And time is money so can we get this over with. What do you want?" I snapped

"I want to put this dispute to an end. It's gone on long enough." father spoke

"I agree it has but I'll pass."

"What and whys that?" Enzo shouted

"Because I can't trust you to not blindside me. I took dad's word with the club and he had it torched. I'm not setting myself up again. Plus this dispute as you put it, isn't hurting me like it is you. I can go on as long as I see fit but you on the other hand seem to be struggling." I wasn't even trying to hide my arrogance

"You shouldn't have put a brothel on our land. You can't blame us when you know the consequences. You started a war with your family and you should be ashamed to have used us like that." Matteo spoke

"Excuse me? Dad took advantage of my kindness and intended to take 75% of my clubs profit. I opened that club with help from no one, and you took that from me. He should be ashamed that he used his 13 year old daughter. I'm not going to lose my mafia by letting you slide. By the way my brothel was on my side, I put a normal completely legal club on your side!" I was fuming

"Look Adriana you're right. I lied about leaving your club be, but this has to stop I'm losing a lot of money and assume you, like us don't want a war."

"That's where you're wrong. I don't care about war because I'll win. You only want peace because you're severely disadvantaged."

"What do you want?" Zio asked