Remira De Luca has been in prison for years. She was placed into a correction facility for something her guardian did, she wouldn't let them take the fall so she did.
Flash forward nine years, Aaron Cavern the French mafia don is in need of help. A...
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I rested my arms lazily around Aaron's shoulders and his hands were placed on my hips. I despise physical touch but this isn't so bad. I turned towards the bar and saw Pike leaving, my phone buzzed and I pulled it out of my bra.
'Don't go the the penthouse for a little while. Iykyk.'
"Gross." I mumbled placing my phone under my skirt next to my knifes.
I placed my arms back around Aaron's neck and smiled. His lips twitched a little. He didn't smile, I'm starting to notice he only does when he's around Gia.
"What was Gia like when she was a baby?" I asked. "Sorry if that was personal." I sighed.
"No, no, it's really okay. I just don't talk about her to many people." Aaron explained.
"She was just like me when I was little. My mother helped me raise her and so did Pike." He lit up as he talked about his daughter. "It's really interesting growing up with a child you have to raise. I got her when I was only twenty-one, I was still learning myself." Aaron sounded a little sad about that.
I understand, he didn't have time to party or sleep with girls anymore he had to grow up fast and become a father even faster.
"She's a remarkable kid, and you are quite the father Aaron." I fixed the collar of his shirt.
"I appreciate that." The corner of his lip tipped into a lopsided smile.
"She really is amazing, she's so incredibly smart." I smiled. I love that little girl.
"I think so too." He nodded.
I turned away from his face when I felt a cold presence near me. I looked around and stilled, Aaron noticed and followed my path of vision. My eyes were locked on ones of a cold blooded bastard. My brother.
Before I could think and before I could lock eyes with my brother I turned back and so did Aaron. I kissed him without thinking. I needed a way to hide my face.
We were both extremely tense and it's probably the worst kiss I've ever had. We just stood there. I kept my lips on his and I walked us away from the floor. I let go of him and we were now in a hallway.
"I am so sorry." I let go of him completely. "I don't know why that was my first instinct when I needed to hide my face." I gripped my forehead.
"It's okay, I don't care really. I would have probably done the same thing if I were you." Aaron tried to act calm but he was extremely tense. "Who was that guy? He looked like me when I'm interrogating someone." He changed the subject.
"That's uh- my brother." I scratched the back of my neck.
"Your file didn't say you had any siblings." He scrunched his perfect eyebrows.
