Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Troppo

"Amo, amo," he whispered into my ear.

I chuckled "Amo, amo piccolo," I picked him up and looked at the girls who seemed surprised. "This is Napoleon DiStefano," I said, looking at my handsome son "heir of the DiStefano throne and your first priority."

Napoleon waved shyly and then hid his face in the crook of my neck. After that I let them go rest for the day because they've been training so hard and I also filled the booze fridge AND left small gifts in their rooms: a Tiffany's thin silver chain with a diamoned A as a pendant.

On our way back home, Napoleon babbled something about his father and by that I mean that he seemed to be talking to himself; I did the same when I was little until my mom had Viola. I really want to give my son a sibling but I don't think the effect of the pill has worn off so it'll take a little bit more for me to get pregnant.

It's weird having this type of thinking at such a young age in which I'm designated to be at college, party too much and puke in the carpet of my dorm room.

When we got home, Cassandra, aka Armani's baby momma, was running around the foyer with the three baby girls (Serafina, Viola and Valentina. The last one being her own daughter) "Hi, Arabella," she looked at me and smiled.

"Hi, Cassie," I smiled back "how did they behave?"

"We had a little jacuzzi party in my bathroom," she giggled "and Armani was out with your hubby."

I sighed "Those two are a fucking grenade together."

Cassandra nodded "It scares me when they go out together."

I approached her and gripped her arms softly "It doesn't get easier," she is new to being with a mafia man "but you get used to it."

A shaky sigh left her mouth "Am I that obvious?"

"Yes," I nodded.

Cassie smiled nervously "I don't know how you do it."

"I was manufactured for this world," I squatted down and picked up Valentina "hi, baby," I bounced her on my hip and then looked at her mother. "If you need someone to talk to you can always come to me and if you want to speak to somebody else I'll bring a psychologist."

The blonde nodded "Grazie."

"Prego, bella," I pecked both of her cheeks "do you want to drink some hot cocoa and watch a movie while we wait for the jerks?"

She laughed "Yes, that sounds amazing."

We all went into the kitchen, I prepared the hot cocoa with some cinnamon and then we went upstairs with all the kids. Before opening the home theater's door, I heard some weird thuds so I put down Valentina beside Napoleon who was between Serafina and Viola.

"Wait here," sometimes Enzo and Emilio wrestle while Eva yells at them so they stop fighting for the remote "what—Angela!" I exclaimed at the sight of a man fucking my sister-in-law against the wall.

She opened her eyes and the man stopped immediately "Arabella," she said out of breath "I thought you were going to be out until dinner."

I crossed my arms and closed the door behind me with my foot "Who the fuck is this?"

The man looked at me over his shoulder "Nice to meet you, Arabella, Angela has—"

"I'm Mrs. DiStfeano to you, imbecile," I stated.

"Angela said you were fiesty," he put Angela down and turned around showing me something I did not want to see "my name is Nathan."