Mafia Brothers

CHAPTER 4

The door opens and in walks a tall, buff man wearing gym attire, with a smile on his face. "Hello Bella, I'm Lucas" I don't reply I just give a small curt nod. "Dinner is ready so follow me" With a smile still on his face and left the room.

I follow him down the hallway and notice another set of stairs that lead up to another floor, why didn't Elijah show me up there?

We walk into the Kitchen and I hear two boys arguing and another one sitting on his phone looking bored. "You shouldn't have done that Zayn are you crazy!?" A man with his arms covered in tattoos shouts to another boy who I assume is called Zayn.

Zayn rolls his eyes at the man and says "It's done with now, that guy was a pussy anyways he didn't even last 2 minutes." The guy next to him clenches his jaw, "You better make sure Massimo doesn't find out." Lucas clears his throat to get their attention, "Ace, Harry, Zayn, look who's home."

I had to bite my tongue to stop the scoff that I was going to make. Home? Like hell this would ever be my home.

The three boys look up at me, one with a warm smile, one with a bored look and one with a glare.

"Who the fuck said she could wear my clothes?!" Zayn shouted while standing up. I flinched at the volume of his voice and stepped back. "I did, now sit the hell down" Elijah says sternly while walking into the kitchen.

Instead of sitting back down Zayn stormed out of the kitchen, hitting my shoulder on the way out. I gasped and my eyes watered from amount of pain that shot through my shoulder all the way down my arm.

The rest of the guys looked at me questionably but I looked down at my shoes and waited for someone to speak. "So Bella, Massimo will be here soon so sit down for dinner while Maria, our chef finishes preparing it" Lucas explains and gestures me towards the chairs.

I sit next to the boy who was on his phone, Lucas called him Harry, he has long brown hair down to his shoulders, he seems like the quiet type, having not said a word yet as he continues to look at his phone. The guy who I now know as Ace sits in his seat with a glare on his face, staring at me, I look down at my hands uncomfortable under his eye.

"Oh my Señorita!" I hear someone gasp. I look up to see an old woman, probably in her 50s or 60s, run up to me with tears in her eyes. "Look at you, Hermosa!" She grabs my face and smiles. I just sit there in shock, no ones given me this much attention since mom died and the attention since then was not the good kind.

"Bella this is Maria, the house chef and maid, shes here from Monday to Friday and has her days off on the weekend. She was also here when you was a baby and used to be your nanny." Elijah explains, well that makes sense why this woman is so emotional.

Maria squeezes my face one more time before she goes back to serving us our food. Zayn walks back in with a deadly glare on his face, I'm beginning to think that it's his normal expression but I look back down at my hands anyways so I don't annoy him any further.

I hear the front door shut loudly and jump in my seat, Harry looks up at me from his phone confused why I jumped at the sound but instead of saying anything he shakes his head and looks back down.

In walks probably the tallest man I've ever seen, walking in with his head high, in an expensive suit like Elijah, confidence radiating off him making anyone looking at him look down in fear, so that's exactly what I do. I look down. That was my first mistake.

"Bella"

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