The Missing Mafia Princess

Chapter-14

"Yo" a guy spoke. The window was open yet the doors were still closed. The guy had medium brown hair, slightly curly and he had light green eyes.

I looked at him confused but atleast he didn't display any threat.

"Oh, I am Enzo. Jack's special close best friend" he smiled,

"Oh right" I sighed as I sat down infront of him

"So you are the daughter of the biggest mafia and you want to work on missions without letting them know?" He asked, a bit mockingly

"Yes" I replied and nodded,

He sighed softly as he got up from my bed and paced around, "what time?" He asked,

"No idea, what do you suggest?" I replied,

"After dinner?" He replies,

"Yeah, sure" I mumbled,

"I need to know everything about you though" he spoke,

"Okay, well I'm was an orphan living in a old house left behind-" I started with my amazing fake story, but he cut me off,

"The truth" he spoke, this time was much stern and darker,

I fidgeted with my fingers, "it is the truth, I was an orphan and I didn't know the existence of this family" I spoke, I mean it was somewhat true.

"Fine, don't tell me." He spoke up and walked towards the window.

"Make sure you sleep with the window, open" I nodded,

"Good girl" he spoke in his raspy voice before jumping out the window,

I took a deep breath and just cringed at him. Who the fuck says good girl? Like dude? Are you like are you what? Like are you sane? (A bit flustered)

I took a deep breath again before checking my bandages in the mirror again. I then head outside the room and meet matt,

"Cara" he smiled softly, "let's go downstairs together?" He extended his hand, I hesitated but grasped on it softly.

We walked downstairs and I could sense he wanted to talk to me,

"Alexis, we all are a bit worried for you" he spoke gently, I turned to face him as we walked down the stairs, my face displayed confused emotions,

"You know, how you were able to go to school. All because of our mother who wanted to keep you hidden from us" he spoke softly and calmly, hoping i would understand,

"It's alright, matt. I don't blame you or anyone" I mumbled as I turned my gaze forward.

It's obviously a lie, I blame you all and I hate you all. I cant wait to leave this house.

Matt simple nodded, he didn't want to push me further. I knew they all wanted to ask me about my past but I don't want to share about it.

We entered the dinning room. The smell of the food made me nauseous.

My breathing was heavy as I turned my face away, walking out of the room.

Matt and logan walked after me, "what happened, alexis? Are you okay?" Logan asked,

"I.. I'm not hungry, can I skip?" I asked logan, my voice was low as I covered my mouth,

"Are you okay? Are you sick?" He walked towards me, checking my temperature,

"I just, don't feel like eating" I mumbled, soon the others walked out for me.

"What is it?" Father asked,

"Sorry" I whsipered but I don't think anyone heard me, except logan since he was so close to me,

Logan's face was showing how much of a dilemma he was in. He took a deep breath before holding my hand, "I'll drop her off to her room, she isn't feeling well" logan spoke,

"Should I call a doctor?" Harry asked, worried. Logan looked at me as we were on the way to the stairs, I gently shook my head indicating a no. He took a deep breath, "no" he said sternly to others as he helped me climb up the stairs .

He dropped me to my room, as I sat on my bed. He was Worried.

He knelt infront of me, looking up to my eyes, "everything okay?" His voice was soft,

I nodded, Logan was the eldest son of this family, the heir. Probably that's why he was tending to everyone which had to include me.

He remained calm and silent as he continued to kneel and look up to me,

"Are you sure we don't need to call for a doctor?" He asked,

"I hate doctors" I mumbled, like dude. My scars, my wounds would be revealed if I let a doctor tend to me. I don't want to tell anyone about my past.

He simply nodded, he knew that I wouldn't wanna elaborate,

"Well, I'll stay with you. Tell me what's wrong atleast" he said, his tone was gentle but there was that tint of sternness in his voice,

"I just.. feel a bit nauseous" I mumbled asi turned my gaze away from him,

"Any idea why?" He asked, worried.

Yeah, Micheal hit me so hard in my abdomen, ribs and throat last week that it hurts to even gulp the food down.

I shook my head indicating a no.

Logan remained silent, his face was full of worriness.

"I'm fine, it's not that serious" I mumbled,

"It is serious to me, mio amore. To us" he whispered softly with a small smile,

"I just need some rest I guess" I looked at him and he gently nodded before turning the lights off and walking towards the door, I laid down in the bed

"Rest well" he smiled before closing the door and leaving.

Suddenly the lights were turned on, Enzo was standing infront of me,

"Should we postpone?" He asked,

"Were you listening to our entire conversation?" I asked him,

"Well I couldnt help it, and seeing logan like that.. sheesh, who knew he had a soft side to him" he chuckled softly before walking towards me.

"You didn't answer me, mio amore" he chuckled as he mocked Logan,

"Very funny" I rolled my eyes, sarcastically as I got up from the bed,

"But seriously should we postpone?" He asked,

"No, I'm fine" I replied with a smile.