Carrying the Mafia Lord’s Son

leaning on my door. It seems I left the door open when I we

on. I finished the final touches on my make up before I opened my mout

de of the house as he’s always by my twin sister’s side. It’s even more weird that he asked

e?” His voice sounds stern and stiff, he is clearly

sparkly tube dress that is 2 inches a

of dresses, some are even much more revealing than this. What’s more is that

go out. And besides, what’s wrong with my dress? I look good, don’t I, father?” I smile

er. He tried to stop me as I went down the stairs and made my way to the door. But h

d to study. I was not even informed of her departure, app

s I drank another

says, taking the glass from me. “You’re abou

artbroken or what

her snicker, “It’s about your family again, isn’t it? Is it your sister a

at the empty bottle of alcohol as I spoke, “I’m… probably, just, probably. Ce

eir affection. Though my four brothers never failed to show me how much they

my parents have their favo

avoritism towards my sister), after the risky birth of my four older brothers who are quadroplets, my mom didn’t want another se

even tried to get rid

birth and she was more than terrified to lose h

rly. While in labor, my mom was crying as she held tightly into my father’s hands. After getting m

The doctors told them that she hasn’t really reach the point of insanity, s

ed to just take me and raise me themselves. And when my

d Birthdays, she was given privileges in which I don’t even get offered to. Those are just the little things, but for the little girl I once

mediately went for the dance floor, where drunk

ing this noisy crowd but for tonight,

ers. I didn’t care. I was drunk, and everything seems l

ggling as I tried to pu

there tightly as he pulled me even closer to him. His actions made me freeze.

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