La Principessa della Mafia

Chapter 2: Finding Info

"Okay. Honey, it's dinner. Do you mind explaining who she is?" the woman asked.

"Okay. Katherine. Lindsay. This is Aniyah. My daughter."

Realization spread onto Katherine's face. I guess she did know about me. She seems nice but you can't judge a book by its cover.

"Oh my god! Aniyah I have heard so much about you. It's good to have you home," Katherine said excitedly.

"Wait! So this is the famous Aniyah everyone has been raving about. She doesn't look that special," bimbo said once again looking me up and down.

All of my brothers looked so mad. They looked like they couldn't stand to hear her talk and it seems that her words have angered them. But will I pass up the time to state how I feel for someone I don't like? No. No, I will not.

"Sweetie. I don't want to be here. And from the looks of it, you don't want me here. How about you sit down, finish your food, and then go upstairs to figure out what guy is your new boyfriend tomorrow. Until you know me and everything I've been through you don't get to say anything disrespectful to me."

Everyone at the table including her mom was trying their hardest not to laugh but were failing miserably. She looked like a tomato with how red she was. She left the dining room stomping like a toddler and they all burst out laughing. I just sat there and watched them.

After laughing, the sperm donor finally spoke up, "when you're done eating we need to go to my office to discuss some things."

"I'm done eating. We can go talk now."

Nicolo looked at my plate confused. "You haven't even eaten a fourth of the food on your plate. How on earth are you full?"

I can tell now that he is the "motherly" brother with how concerned he is. I shrugged my shoulders and looked at my "father."

"I'm not hungry. If that's all I would like to get this talk over with so that I can get some sleep."

He nodded and headed to his office with me close behind. We entered his office and it's absolutely beautiful. But you know me, I showed no emotion. He headed to his chair and I headed to the one in front of him.

"Okay. It's good to have you back and-"

I interrupted him by putting a finger up. He looked annoyed but whatever. I walked to the door and opened it causing four idiots to fall in. I walked back to my chair and waited for him to continue. The idiots kept their heads down and walked to the couches on the other side of the office.

"As I was saying. It's good to see you again and we are excited to have you back. There are some things that we need to go over, " Leonardo says.

Before he could start I interrupted him, "Look. I get it this is about rules. What to and what not to do. In the end, if I'm wrong then correct me, okay? Okay.

You respect me and I respect you. Same with strangers. Until you give me a reason to disrespect you, I will respect you to the best of my abilities.

Trust is earned. So far I don't trust anyone in this house. You haven't given me a reason to.

I like my privacy. You respect mine and I respect yours. Don't touch my things. I hate when people mess with my personal space. Therefore, unless you ask or I tell you to do something, leave my things alone and I will do the same to you.

I wear what I want when I want. I wear what I wear for me and for me only. If you have a problem that's on you and not on me.

Boys. You don't have to worry about it. I don't trust them at all. They are the last thing on my mind.

I will tell you about my past when I'm ready. If there is something you need to know then I will tell you.

Grades are something you don't have to worry about. I have straight A's. My conduct and attendance are different. I can try to do better but I make no promises.

I don't really curse unless I'm very mad or something like that.

When I leave the house I will not bring bodyguards with me. And yes I know about the bodyguards. I will tell you where I'm going and that's it.

From what I can tell you have a basement and it seems like it's closed off. I won't go down there.

If that's all, sleep is calling me."

They look stunned but I don't know what for.

"Yes. That's pretty much it. Franco will show you to your room."

Franco and I left for my room and it was honestly pretty neat. It was black, white, and royal blue. There was a bed, a balcony, a dresser, a table for working, and two doors. Door number one led to a bathroom with the same black, white, and royal blue theme. The second door led to a closet and it had a grey theme. The closet was full and had many hidden compartments.

I headed back into the main room to see Franco gone and my bags in the corner. I unpacked my clothes, put my toiletries in the bathroom, hid my weapons, and put my electronics on the table. I took a shower and got dressed. I went to the bed and welcomed the darkness that was coming straight for me.

Meanwhile~

Allessandro's POV

My sister is amazing me more and more. First off, how did she know we were behind the door? And second, how did she know that dad wanted to discuss rules? Third, how did she realize that the basement was closed off? It's not the easiest thing to see.

But her rules left me amazed and stunned. I agree with almost everything she said except for one. I want to know about her past and who this he person is. Is he a danger? Is he her boyfriend? There are so many scenarios on who this person could be and it's making me nervous.

"Well that was something," Franco said as he came back to the office.

"Did she talk or show any kind of emotion when she saw the bedroom," I asked.

He shook his head and I felt disappointed.

"Dad, I think we should look into her past. I know she said not to but we need to know why she is so closed off. She never lets her guard down. Even when she was working or listening to music she was still so aware of her surroundings. Something happened and I want to know what. Something traumatizing happened to our sorellina and we deserve to know what," Rafael ranted. (little sister)

"I agree dad," I said.

"I disagree and that's final. We respect her decision and when she's ready she'll tell us. Until then we just have to stay in the dark."

With that, he walked out.

"Well I'm going to sleep," Franco said and walked out. Slowly one by one everyone left until it was just me and Rafael.

"Let's search for her," we both said at the same time.

Without another word, we headed to the computer and searched for Aniyah Rose Moretti. When the search was complete we found her picture. The surprising thing was there was basically nothing under her information. All that was there was her age, birthday, height, eye color, and hair color.

How is this possible? We have to tell dad! There should be so much more info on here," Rafael almost screamed.

"Are you dumb? Then he'll know that we checked and she could find out we invaded her privacy. We have to keep this to ourselves and just watch her carefully."

What are you hiding, Aniyah?