•Chapter 24•

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I woke up to a cold bed. I look around the  bedroom and he was nowhere to be seen. Where is he?

I pull the covers off me and get out of bed. I open the door and I hear him yelling in Italian. I go towards his yelling which leads me to the kitchen.

"Che cazzo vuoi dire." He said coldly

( Translate: What do you mean)

"I said no I don't care about who you are I am not your son do you hear me. You were never a father to me all you care about is your fucking business." He pause for a minute and then begins to speak again but with more anger.

" You have no right saying that." What does he mean. Is he okay? Well clearly not. I slowly go up to him. His bare back is all I see. You can tell he hasn't brushed his hair yet because it is more crazier then normal. He is facing the wood tone cabinets. Luckily he still hasn't noice my presents.

"What the fuck I don't care dipshit." I look at the counters were his hands lay his knuckles turn white from how hard he is gripping the countertop.

As I reach him I wrap my hands around his waist. He tensed at my touch but once he realized who it was he relaxed. He turns around to face me. He is still in the phone sadly but as his father list off things that I can't make out. Enzo keeps getting anger.

Then his eyes widen. "I'm going to fucking kill you don't ever bring that up!" He growl

What the hell did his father say. Enzo hung up put his phone on the counter. He looks at me and just hug me tight.

"Enzo baby." He looks at me. "Yes love."

"Are you okay?" He looks at me for awhile but then finally he shakes his head no. I frown. what is going on.

"Do you want to talk about it." He takes a deep breath before leading me to the living room. We sit down and he looks directly into my eyes. "Kit Kat what is going on?"

He takes another deep breath before speaking. " I don't just hate my parents because they work a lot." I look at him confuse. " You see we were a big happy family well until the business was going down hill." He look out the window for minute then looks back at me.

"It was just me my mother, father and uh sister.." my eyes grew wide he has a sister. And he didn't tell me! When am I going to meet her. I really want to meet her see how nice she is. I hope she will like me.

" One day me and my sister Giovanna were playing in the backyard it was our only way out because our parents would hit us well mostly me they would get drunk a lot. Because of how bad the business was and how it was going down hill."

He close his eyes. I grab his hands " you don't have to continue if you don't want to." He shakes his head no and continues.

" Me and Giovanna were playing hide n seek Gio was the hider and I was the seeker. I was trying to find her but couldn't that was til I heard a scream. Her screaming I ran towards the scream when I got there two men were holding her. I tried telling them to let her go but they wouldn't. Come to find out my father sold her to a different mafia ."

Oh my god I can't believe his father would do that.. Actually that is a lie.

"My father came out and told the men to do what ever they wanted to her he didn't care any more. After he said that I saw one guy take out his gun. He said to Gio ' if you don't stop moving I will shoot you ' so she stop moving. I told her that everything was going to be fine and I would find her. Then the man shot her in the head."

I was crying why was I crying because if I lost my sister I would have been dead to. I don't know what I would do without my sister and for him to say she died right in front of him.

"My father and mother did nothing but they did say something. You know what they said. They said ' thank god '." Anger and sadness fill his eyes.

They said what. How could they do that to there kid. More anger grew inside building more hatred for them. Why did Enzo not Kill them I would have.

I start to feel guilty because Enzo told me everything about him and he knows nothing about my past I know his just he doesn't know about mine.

Should I tell him about my past? Should I open up like he did? But am I really brave to tell him? Am I ready?

All these questions come to my head. I have no idea if I should tell him. Will he judge me? Will he leave me? No he can't leave me I don't want him to leave me all alone.

He won't judge you he will listen to you he will understand. Him opening up to me means a lot to me so if I open up will that mean a lot to him?

Listening to his past and what he went through I think was more bad then mine. I mean he saw his sister die in-front of him. I feel bad for him. Why did he have to go though that. He is really strong for going through that by himself. I hope he is okay.

I was so lost in my train of thought I didn't even realize that I am laying on top of Enzo. I look up at him and he looks at me. "Are you okay love?" I laugh a little. He raises his eyebrow. "What?"

"I should be asking you that." He just shrugs like it was nothing. Like uh no it is not nothing it is something. But I don't want to bother him anymore so I think for a bit.

"Hey Enzo can I tell you something." He looks at me and nods.

I take a big breath. Here goes nothing.

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