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Yanna “Rowan Alister.” Antonio says as the image of a man is projected on the screen. He is a twenty two years old that has a middle school record but dropped out from high-school and left his orphanage once he turned eighteen. Another picture is projected and its of him shirtless working on a cargo ship, the picture was taken from afar so we zoomed in. I point to the familiar tattoo on his arm. “This tattoo.” Enzo nods. “It’s the same one from your mother’s killer.” Donatello let’s out a large sigh in frustration. “But I don’t get it Don, how did Mathew turn up dead with an obvious carving from Victor?” That was the huge connection that we haven’t figured out yet, what is the connection between Victor and this ruthless gang? Enzo turns to Antonio. “Have you found out if this gang is still active back in Italy?” “There’s a huge majority of locals that says that it isn’t active again but some don’t even want to mention a thing about their whereabouts, even if
Yanna It feels like my world had stopped once I read the end result of the paternity test. ‘Negative’. No, it can’t possibly be true. Thinking back now, how the hell could I just believe the words of an old man and not actually find proof if we’re actually related. My stomach churns at the sick thought of being deceived by a random old man into marrying his adopted son. Does Enzo know about this too? I placed my palm over my chest in an attempt to calm down but it was all futile as random thoughts just keep running through my head. I reach to the finality of finding out if this result is true or not. I examine the result again and my eyes catches on to the date of the result, it was oddly on the same day when I heard the fight between him and Roberto, the same day that I found him scribbling down harshly on a paper. Why the fuck does my life have so much drama! Composing myself, I place the folder back where it was and sneak out quietly from the office and just in
Yanna “Are you sure about leaving on your own?” Sunny asks. I nod my head and try to not seem suspicious. “Yeah….Hailey just needs me don’t worry, I’ll be back real soon.” Sunny shrugs and helps to start up my car before leaving me to drive off alone. I finally let out a sigh of relief, it was hard convincing Sunny that I just had to step out a minute to help Hailey which was a total lie. I’m on my way to a lab clinic to confirm the DNA paternity test between I and Alonzo. I just had to be one hundred percent sure on what I saw that day and that’s it. The lab is about an hour away from where I stayed just to be careful of running into someone I know. It wasn’t too hard to get Alonzo’s hair specimen, with just a slight tug of his greying hair, I had a good enough chunk for a test. “Good morning, I made an appointment for a DNA paternity test.” The receptionist nods and types down my information before directing me into a lab type office for the test. They get the re
Enzo I hear light stomping back and forth as I walk home, Yanna paced back and forth at the living room while playing with her fingers anxiously. My brows furrow from her current state. “Hey….is something wrong?” She jumps slightly in shock. “Yeah….actually, no I’m not.” “Is it the baby, let me call the doctor.” I reach into my pocket for my phone but Yanna stops me. She pulls me over to sit while she takes her sit beside me. “The baby’s fine.” I scan her worried face. “So what’s wrong?....” She bites her lip and lets out a heavy sigh. “I-i’m not Alonzo’s daughter.” My brows furrow at her confession. What does he mean ‘she’s not Alonzo’s daughter’ there’s no way that’s possible, the test came back positive. “That’s not possible…..where did you get this idea from?” She reaches behind her and brings out a medical folder. “I went to confirm it myself, just to be one hundred percent sure that what I found out is true.” I scan the test result and it’s negati
Yanna My heart sunk to my stomach as I rewatch the CCTV footage of the gang member at the hospital. How the fuck could they switch up a negative DNA test to positive, who was the lab tech that did this? “I’ll be heading out tomorrow.” Enzo states. I furrow my brows, tomorrow is Sunday he doesn’t work on Sundays. “Where are you going to?” He shows me the address, it was a prison. “You’re going to a prison?” He nods. “Antonio found out the whereabouts of your mother’s killer, he’s in this prison.” Rage fills my chest with the thought of him comfortably living while my mother had to suffer such a painful death. In the back of my head, I had silently hoped that he was also dead…. “I’m going too.” I state firmly. Enzo scoffs. “You’re not going anywhere, Bambina.” He lays down on the bed while I sit up. “I am, Enzo.” He turns to glance at me, placing his hand on my small bump. “I can’t let you go there in this state, it’s too risky.” I slap his hand away in annoyance.
Yanna I let out a groan in annoyance from the constant ringing of my phone. My pregnant ass is still in bed while Enzo had left for work a while ago. I stretch over to the nightstand to get my phone and pick up the call without glancing at the screen. “Hello?” I grunt out. Hailey sniffles through the other end which makes me wide awake and sit up immediately. “Hailey, what’s wrong?” I ask softly. She sniffles. “Please can you come over?” her voice shaking with emotions. I nod and scramble to get of the bed. “Sure, give me thirty minutes tops I’ll be there.” She hums and ends the call. My brows furrow in worry as I take a quick shower to get ready. I had a feeling that she was crying because of Antonio but I couldn’t be one hundred percent sure. All possibilities scramble into my head, was she treated badly at her new workplace or is she PREGNANT!? I hurry down the stairs which causes Sunny’s eyes to widen. “Hey, slow your pregnant ass down!” “Sorry,
Enzo “We couldn’t find where the call came from.” Antonio sighs as he walks into the room. I let out a sigh and run my hand through my hair in frustration. “I’m getting fucking tired of this shit.” “I-I heard ship honks and the sounds of seagulls in the background of the call….” Yanna states. The Ivanovs are popularly known for their seaports so I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s staying there for the meantime. “The Ivanovs are known for their seaports and shipments, they own about four seaports that we know of.” Antonio comments. Yanna plops down on the couch beside me, I could feel how anxious she was and made me extremely pissed to know that fucker is the cause of it. “Did he say anything else?” I ask. She muses in thought. “He kept saying that I’m his or I was promised to him or some shit…..I don’t get him honestly….” The memory of him slurring out similar words when I beat the shit out of him at his apartment flashes into my memory. I check the date on my phone, Ig
Yanna “How about this?” I bring out a dress from the racks to show Hailey but she shakes her head with a frown. “Drop that ugly thing.” She scowls playfully. I giggle and drop the dress back, well she was right it’s an ugly piece of dress. We have been searching for almost an hour for a dress that I could wear for the charity event that is tonight and we’re running out of time. I’m already starting to get frustrated. “Can’t we just pick up a random dress and leave with it?” Hailey chuckles. “Well I wouldn’t blame your pregnant ass for being so exhausted all of a sudden….” A staff walks over to where we stood. “We have a few dresses in the back rooms….if you would like to see?” We both nod and were guided to the backroom where they had better choices of dresses. I couldn’t fathom why they put the ugly dresses for sale and leave the beautiful ones in the backroom…… “Try this, it would look amazing on you!” Hailey gushes. It was a magenta floor length gown with diamon