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Nessa Sims ~•~I woke up early the next morning and turned to see Vito in a sitting position on the bed. He was awake before I slept off the previous night and I wasn’t sure he had gotten any sleep at all. When I lost my dad, I couldn’t sleep for over a month. So, I understood how he felt. He looked devasted while making calls and inviting some people to the impromptu funeral. “Did you get any sleep?” I asked him while I took the covers away from my body. “What?” He rubbed his eyes and turned to me.“I asked if you had any sleep?” My voice was louder this time. “Oh, I didn’t.” He said, taking a deep breath and resting on the bed. “I couldn’t sleep.” “I’m so sorry.” I cuddled him for a bit before getting up from the bed. I went to check up on his sisters. They were up and one of them was in the shower. I felt bad for them and they hadn’t been dealing with their mother’s death well. It was a painful thing. They had gone through it with their dad and now their mum. I couldn’t ima

Nessa Sims ~•~It has been a month since Vito’s mum passed and the girls were adjusting nicely in New York. They still got sad at some point but always did something to distract themselves to make them happy. Vito and I, who had close birthdates, didn't even celebrate our birthday in June because no one was in the mood to celebrate. We just had a small dinner with our family and friends at the house. I was finally twenty-four and it made me feel like I was getting too old. I could remember when I had just turned sixteen like it was just yesterday. The girls were going to enroll in New York University in the fall. I had dropped out of that school, so they asked me to give them a tour of the school. I hadn’t been there ever since I left, so I also wanted to visit it again. The girls and I had gotten close, so I didn’t mind spending time giving them a tour. Vito, on the other hand, who had lost enough the past months was working his ass off to build back his organization. He had hi

Nessa Sims ~•~I woke up feeling exhausted from the previous night. I had to force myself to open my eyes even though I was feeling sleepy. Vito was already up and coming out of the bathroom when I got up. I sat on the bed and stretched my body. “Good morning babe.” He came to where I sat and planted a kiss on my forehead. I smiled at him. “Good morning.” I tilted my head and looked at him. “How did you sleep?” I asked, taking the sheets off my body. “I slept good.” He responded. “I found out why your baby daddy is out of prison.” He dropped his phone on top of the side drawer. “Why is he out?” I asked curiously, waiting to hear an explanation. Vito sighed. “He had a resentencing hearing since no life was lost during the incident,” Vito explained. “His family has been fighting for it for over a year, and they finally won. I’m sorry.” My once happy mood changed into a sour one when I heard him talk about Ben’s family. They had blamed me for what happened to him. They never fail

Vito Giancana~•~I knew it was unusual for Thomas to leave the house early in the morning but I just waved it off and didn’t question him further when he said he had something to take care of. He also mentioned that he wouldn’t spend more than an hour and he would join me to work out when I was ready. We were cool but he always tried his best to please me and made sure I never got mad at him. When I was ready to start working out, I went to his room to check for him but I met an empty room. Maybe something came up and he had to spend more time. I didn’t want to be alone, so I asked Nessa to join me. She protested at first but she later gave in. I went downstairs and started lifting weights. After a few minutes, I moved over to the punching bags. It was then Nessa joined me. She went over to the weights and tried lifting them. I chuckled at the sight. It was cute seeing her try. We spent time chatting and working out until she claimed she was exhausted and went back to her room.

Nessa Sims ~•~“I’ve gotten information on the person who killed your father,” Vito said as I opened my room door to let him in. The statement was triggering and tears rolled down my cheeks. Even after many years, I still couldn’t move on and accept the fact that my father was gone. I leaned back on the wall and Vito pulled me into a warm embrace. “You’ll be alright, baby.” He whispered.Sniffling, I wiped off the tears from my cheeks with the back of my hand and walked to the bed. “So what do you want to do? Do you want to meet him?” Vito asked me when I didn’t say anything. I thought for a while. I honestly didn’t know what I wanted to do. I just wanted my father to get justice. “Would I be a bad person if I wanted him dead?” I asked Vito. He sighed and hesitated for a while before answering. “You know it won’t change anything if he dies.” Coming from Vito who wanted revenge for his father’s death for so many years, he was just trying his best to take my mind off it. I chuck