The mafia's lost sweet heart

Why are you doing this to me, love?

I go on a stroll around the house and see that no one's home.

What the fuck?

It seems that there are more guards crawling around this place than usual.

They have probably gone out somewhere.

I scroll through my contacts to find Laila.

"Where are you guys?" I question, rubbing my eyes.

"We're in the garden, why?" she says.

"Oh, i'm coming i guess" I hang up.

I noticed a mischievous grin on her face before i hung up.

Oh God.

I stroll into the garden to find Laila and Aaliyah sat in the garden.

I notice that same mischievous grin on her face followed by a cheeky smirk from Aaliyah.

"What?" I ask them out of curiosity.

"Tell us EVERYTHING." Aaliyah squeals.

Fuck.

"Uhhh what do you mean?"

I know what they mean.
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Laila's POV:

I was sat with Bella and Aaliyah on the couch and we were talking about anything and everything.

We were planning on having a girls day and then out of NO WHERE we see Alessandro carrying Arabella in his arms, her face buried in his chest.

We sat there, our jaws literally on the floor.

Who would have thought that someone as sweet and innocent as Ara would be hooking up with someone like i don't know, ALESSANDRO.

He's always been a fuckboy.

He fucks and doesn't date.

I just know her heart is gonna get broken so it was for the best.

He walks up to...the bedrooms?

A few moments later, he comes downstairs. Ara missing from his arms.

We all get up in sync.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! EXPLAIN" I shout.

I probably came off as rude but I am just nosy.

Aaliyah and Bella squeal.

Angelo walks in, "What's all this racket?" He questions.

"Well you see, Ara and Alessandro are hoo-" Laila gets cut off with Alessandro's hand to her mouth.

"We aren't hooking up, what the fuck?" He whispers giving us all the death stare.

"Ara and Alessandro are what?" Angelo asks walking closer, his hands in his pockets.

"We were uh," He looks around the room frantically, "We were baking."