Meet the Salvatore family.........the most feared and powerful Italian French Mafia standing at the top in both legal and illegal world........16 years ago their mother ran away
With a secret.
What happens when 16 years later their mother die and a...
By the time I emptied the bags and organized my closet, it was 3:00 pm that means 3 hours till dinner, I needed to get clothes ready. BUT 1st I wanted some ice cream, I skipped down the stairs to the kitchen and opened the fridge........woahhhhh........ it was filled with many flavours.
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I took my favourite cookie dough, the whole container... hehe...
While going back to my room I heard someone crying and found it to be Xavier as his door was slightly open. I peeped inside and found him sitting on the floor weeping while hugging a photo frame.
Now I was in confusion whether to comfort the grumpy brother or leave, I may be a cold-hearted person but only towards enemies.
I decided to comfort him because no matter what he's my brother.
I went down, grabbed another spoon and then went to his room and sat down beside him and said
" Ice cream makes you forget your sadness ." and offered him a spoon
He looked at me and said
" I was rude to you, why are you comforting me"
"Well no matter how big of an idiot you are, still you are my brother and I can't ignore you"
"Now can you tell me why you are sad, If you don't want to that's also fine after all it's your life and how stupid I am how can you share something personal with me, after all, we just met 2 day's ago, we aren't even that close, and how can we be close we haven't even talked yet and " I stopped my rambling when I saw him smiling softly and looking at me with adoration.
"Well ice cream is melting," I said to make him break out of his trance
He grabbed the spoon from me and we started digging in. I glanced towards the photo frame he was holding, it was a picture of a young girl.
He saw me glancing towards it and picked it up.
"She was my best friend her name was Elena," he said in a low voice
