Your “family” was a snobby, entitled and cruel group of people. From the time you were adopted at only a few months old you knew the only reason for you existence was to entertain your family

Growing up in the mafia was tough, group up in the mafia being the black sheep was even worse, your father- Marcel was the cruelest person on the earth, but you knew one thing, his biggest enemy was the Machello family

One day your father left you for dead as the machello’s, the rivaling mafia family raided the area

Francis took pity on you and under a strict marriage contract allowed you to be the tuck in your family, you got the privilege of being loved and she got dirty insight

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“How could you do this to your own family?” Your father called angrily kneeling with your sister and mother infornt of Francis who perched you on her lap like the pet she saw you as

She laughed, a laugh you’ve never heard before, full of joy and apathy

“And you’d think she’d stay loyal to your sorry asses? How bad of a family do you have to be that your own daughter rats you out?”

she taunts stroking your back, her other hand playing with the chain around your waist, tugging it