3 years later (Edited)

The Russi and Antonov family was devasted.

Especially the Russi family.

The loss of their daughter and sister had made the house as silent as grave.

No one talks much to anyone.

There were no holidays from work. All the boys had changed, the loss of their only sister had changed them.

They smoke, gets into fights, have one night stands, come drunk every night. Their parents were dead, not physically but mentally.

As the mafia king, Abramo has to keep his face straight, but inside he always cries.

Irena is a mother who lost her child. Her only daughter, but she still smiled for her family, she still takes care of them like she used to but her family knew that it was all an act.

The Russi family had to attend an important gala of the mafias. But since some of them had work to do only Abramo, alvise and Igor decided to go. Every year, the gala is Been held all around the world. This time it was New York.

Around 11 pm

Red house, the smallest town in New York. A long, beautiful limo was passing by the small houses of the town when they saw a little figure been thrown out of the house door.

Dante frown when he saw a man hitting a small girl with a belt as the girl cries in pain, pleading with the man to stop.

"Ferma quella macchina!!" Roared Dante. (Stop the car!). It was then that his family turned to notice the girl getting beaten up.

The car comes to a stop, making the other cars at the backstop. The boys rushed towards the little girl, their bodyguards ready to attack the abusive man.

Abramo holds his hand to stop his man from taking their guns out, not to scare the poor girl.

Dante pushed the man away from the girl and his man grabbed the man.

"How dare you!!!" The man shouted.

Abramo orders his man to take the evil man away.

Dante gently took the little girl in his arm, her eyes were closed "please.....master ....I am ......sorry" the girl sluttered, tears rolling down her soft cheeks.

Dante gently rocked her back. He wants to take all the pain away from her. "Shhhhhh...baby it's ok" he gently whispered in her ears.

The girl, calm down a little but was still sobbing.

Dante doesn't know what happen but he felt like he wanted to kill the man who abused her.

"Princess, would you open your eyes?". Dante asked slowly. The little girl nodded and slowly opened her eyes.

Everyone gasped when they saw the little girl's eyes. Dante stumbled a little, making the girl clutch his shirt for her dear life.

He couldn't believe it. It's......it's her. It's her

Amelia.

His little sister. His possession, his obsession, his princess, his precious baby

Author's Note

Merry Christmas! 

Like I have told you before, this book was written when I was 14, I am not really happy with this chapter but I haven't made any changes because I want to keep it natural. I hope you liked it!