[This is the second book of the "Mrs. Mafia" trilogy]
It's been two years since Napoleon DiStefano was born and it's all been absolutely amazing for Apollo and Arabella DiStefano. The family has been the happiest since they lost a vital member, peop...
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I met Apollo, Napoleon and Ilya downstairs. My husband was wearing a sweater of the same color as mine, dark jeans and same boots as mine but for men; he has cute big feet. Napoleon doesn't want to wear anything but his shark costume and Ilya is wearing black Doc Martens, black jeans and black turtleneck sweater.
"You guys look like a cute family," I pulled out my phone from the bag and took a picture of them. "Should we make this our Christmas card?" I grinned gazing at Apollo.
His right eyebrow arched "Arabella, we don't do Christmas cards."
"Maybe we should," I stood on the last step, showing him the picture on my phone. "See? You guys are goals."
Ilya grinned at the screen "You should hang it above your bed."
"Oh yeah that way Apollo can look at you and cum faster when we fuck," I chuckled.
"Owgy," Napoleon complained trying to grab my phone from my hands.
Apollo rolled his eyes "I would need a picture of Mariano for that!" He exclaimed walking out of the house.
"Moving on," I smiled intertwining my left arm with Ilya's right one. "Where have you been?"
A deep sigh left his mouth as we walked towards the car "My sister is getting married in June so everyone back at home is going crazy with the planning," he informed.
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