All Chapters of Diabla: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ungrateful. Unwanted. Pitiful. Useless. Weak. Those are the words the sacudís swine that's known as my aunt uses to describe me. She makes it her daily mission to remind me that I am nothing more then the unwanted, ungrateful freeloader. I’d like to know one day why the hell she insists on calling me a free loader when I know for a fact that my mom left me a good chunk of change when she died. The amount I’m unsure of only because I haven’t had the pleasure of hearing them talk about it. Today for some reason unknown to me, myself and little’ol I, I'm being shown just a bit more 'love' if you will, from the usual 'hate' the dear auntie shows me. "You fucking little cunt, I should've let you fucking die, then I wouldn't have to fucking look atchya" ahh yes there it is her attempt to show a sliver of pity, let's go back a little and I'll explain. Queue in the harp strumming you’d normally hear in some split scene where the main character day dreams about something in the past.

I may be locked in a basement, shit I did it again ‘bedroom’ for the better part of ten years but I still practiced what I remembered from the three short years I was with my mom. I'd put the mat, I mean ‘bed’ against the wall and as if a boxer in training punch it a few times then I'd kick it. Not to toot my own horn or anything but I'm surprisingly tones for being malnourished. I’d like to say it’s just plain old genetics but I have know idea what my dads physic is and what I remember of my mom was that she was thin but curve. "What happens if she does prove herself as a leader” my aunt asks my uncle “I mean after all she is the next in line, were do you think that will leave you. She'll kill you, she'll kill us as soon as she gets a chance" my aunt spits out and I can't help but smile as I agree with her logic. Aww goals. "Trust me she isn't fit to lead and once they see that, she's out, in the unlikely event she does show she can become Dona I have someone on the inside that

"I want her brought here tonight and I want it done as if she's being kidnapped" Alessiano says with his back turned towards me while he's looking out the window. My brown come together in confusion as I process his words. "You want us to treat her like she's a pick up" I ask just to confirm. "I want her treated as one as well. I understand that it may seem extreme to have my own daughter brought to me this way," he pauses as if thinking of his next words. "I want to see how she would react to the situation. I want to see if she's as weak as Santino says she is, if she can be so easily broken like he said she can be" Makes sense giving that she's never been a part of this life and as far as her life with Santino she could be every bit the pampered princess. "I want your men to try and break her like our enemies would" "You want us to pick her up and pull out all the stops" I ask again just to confirm. "Yes" is all he says. "Yes Don" I say with a bow and turn to leave the room

Silently I'm hoping she's strong and that they can't brake her, we walk in and take a our seats in the darkest corner of the room just as Carlo throws a bucket of cold water on her. "Wake up bitch" she gasps and jerk upright and looks around the room the girl has bright blue eyes that fit her face perfectly. She’s a good fucking actor I’ll give her that. Even when we were in the car if known she wasn’t asleep, she was awake the whole fucking time. Smart girl. She just sits there looking back at forth between Carlo and Marco as if waiting for them to start what ever they have planned. "Let's have some fun shall we" Marco asks, to which she smirks in challenge. In one quick move Marco then punches the girl in the jaw, I involuntarily jerk forward a little bit and Ales place his hand on my shoulder to keep me calm. “Is there going to be a problem Vale” “No” I say hoping my own words to be true, at this point in the game I can’t afford to let her get to me. "I'm going to ask you

There seems to be a problem among my men and concern about Valentino and his loyalty. I've heard the whispers on my men's lips and seen the surveillance videos of the shipments that I have not signed off on leaving my docks.I'm not blind I've seen the changes in his daminer ever since Demitria has come back. I've seen the lipstick stains on his shirts and I'm very aware of the woman he has set up in a house a little ways away from the house he will be sharing with my daughter.When I announced them to be married I expected him to be more then willing but to my dismay he he was not and it read clearly on his face. I'm well aware that he went out that very night a fucked some whore. I'm also very aware of the way he's treated my daughter and the flirting that's going on between herself and Franco."Please tell Gio and Franco to come see me before lunch" I tell Valentino who just so happened to walk into my office not even 5 minutes after Demi left."Yes Ales. Do you remember that the