After Marcio told me Kenzie was pregnant he had a panic attack and I stayed in his room for nearly 30 minuets trying to calm him down.
Apparently she's like 6 months pregnant. It's a boy. He wants the baby, but she's already made up her mind that she's putting him up for adoption.
He understands that he's too young to have a kid. To be a father. But if there's anything my father has taught us, is blood is blood. That baby is our blood. His blood. And there's no way in hell a De Luca is being put up for adoption.
"We're going to talk to her. If she still doesn't want him, you can get full custody." I said.
"Now calm the fuck down. You don't want to go downstairs like this. Then you'll definitely get questions." I said. He nodded his head and went to the bathroom.
"I'll meet you down there. Make sure your eyes aren't red either." I yelled as I began to open the door. I walked downstairs to the dining room and took a seat in my normal seat, which was next to Marco and Adriana. The youngest always sits next to mom, and then dad is at the head of the table.
"Where were you?" Dad asked.
"Talking with Marcio." I said.
"Camp." I said not looking at him.
For a few seconds he didn't say anything. Then he said 'mhmm' and got back to eating. Marcio came downstairs minuets later. His face was back to its regular color and his eyes weren't red. Though the only thing that would have given him away was the fact that he didn't make eye contact with anyone.
"Julia and I have decided when we're having the wedding." My twin, Marco, announced.
"Really? When?" My mother asked happily.
"In 6 months from today." He said.
"Six months??" My dad asked wide eyed. Marco and Julia nodded.
"Yes, is it a problem?" He asked. My dad had a blank look on his face. He's plotting.
"No. Not at all. Marino see me after dinner." He said before returning to his food.
Once everyone finished and everything was cleaned up we all went our separate ways. I knocked on my father's office door and waited for him to tell me to come in.
"Come in." He said. I walked in and sat in front of one of the chairs in front of his desk. Seconds later Marco walked in also.
"Since Marco is getting married in 6 months I've decided that that would be enough time for you to find someone Marino. This business cannot have family fighting, which is why your kids need to be close in age. That and, we aren't looking too good having Marino hoe around." My father said.
"Aunt Sofia said you were the same way!" I defended.
"Before I met your mother." He said.
"I won't be falling for some girl anytime soon." I growled.
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Rapito dal Capo della Mafia [COMPLETED]Romance
Translation: Kidnapped by the Mafia Boss Book Three of the Mafia Boss series. **MUST READ FIRST TWO BOOKS TO UNDERSTAND** Book Two: Sposato con il Capo della Mafia Book One: Venduto al Capo della Mafia Marino De Luca is a 26 year old Greek god, and...