Chapter Twenty-Four

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A/N: our baby won a Grammy! :') I woke up at 3am so I could watch the Grammys and I'm so tired but here you go another chapter! I'm so proud at him:') I cried when he mentioned Bernie... And he told Jessica he loves her in front of everyone how cute:') I'm in love with him I swear. So proud at him <3 #HooligansForever

Bruno's POV:

I was sitting in Emilio's office. My legs shaking in nerve as I held my phone in my hand. "Do it." He said. "I don't know... Am I trained enough? What if she knows about it?" I asked. "You won't know until you try." He said. I took a deep breath and dialed Michelle's number and put the phone to my ear. I wasn't sure if she'd answer me, so I blocked my number so she won't know it's me.

"Hello?" her sweet voice, that had a bit of devilish tone in it, was speaking. "Emily! I haven't heard from you in a week and I missed you baby." I said, as happy as I could've sound. "Oh hey Bruno!" She said, in her voice was a tune of surprise and fear, but she was trying not to sound suspicious. "Why did you left that night? I didn't get to even say goodbye!" I said. "Oh I-I just figured that it's better if I leave so I won't interrupt your meeting with the person from the label! And I was so busy with work I didn't have any free time!" She said. "You're so thoughtful baby." I said, but my anger was boiling. "But I really wanted you to stay." I added, smoothing my voice. "We can meet again, if you want," She said. "Finish off what we started." She smirked. I got her exactly where we needed. She doesn't suspect a thing. "I'd love that baby" I smirked back. "When and where?" She asked. I signaled Emilio to write down what I'm about to say. "Uhm how about tomorrow night?" I asked. "Around 21:00? My place?" I asked. "Sounds like a plan." She said. "I'll see you then baby." I smirked. We said our goodbyes and we hung up.

"Good job Mars." He said. "Good job."

Emilia's POV:

Me and Lana were sitting in my room, moving over the plan once again to make sure we know what to do tomorrow.

"So... tomorrow is your first mission..." I said. "Excited?" I asked. She just fumbled her papers. "No... I'm worried." She said. "It's one of the most dangerous missions the mafia has ever done." She said. "It's my first time... it's Bruno's first time..." She said. "What if something will go wrong? We can die!" She added. She had a point, but we couldn't back away. "Hey..." I said, putting my hand on her shoulder. "We're Frank daughters. We we're born for this." I gave her a sad smile. "You'll be fine. You're my strong, beautiful little sister." I said. In this moment, I felt like mom, Mari-Allen Rosa Frank, was talking through me. If she was watching her two little girls work together. Even if the intentions of the work were bad.

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea went through my body. I got up and ran to my bathroom. I puked my soul out in the toilet. Lana came after me and held my hair back. "Again?" she asked, referring to the three times I found myself puking in the toilet. "Sister, is there something wrong? You never puke!" She said. I stood up as I finished and flushed, washing my face. "I don't know," I said. "I mean this feeling just comes and goes sometimes. I don't feel bad or something." I said.

"It's weird, really." She said. "I mean, Bruno was your last mission and you didn't have sex with him when you kidnapped him." She added. I froze.

Bruno didn't use a condom when we did it. I didn't take a day-after pill, since I was so confused and then came the revenge plan and everything.

"Shit."

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