♥ Chapter 11♥

Days before Enzo and his family arrived.

Luan Moretti.

08:30 '' The Moretti residence. '' The twins' bedroom '' Italy.

'' Luan, wake up. Dad wants to talk to us. '' I hear Lucas's voice calling me.

''What time is it?'' I ask, still without opening my eyes.

''It's exactly half past eight in the morning. '' I let out a sigh and hugged him, which made Lucas laugh. ''We need to go, Dad wants to talk to us. I don't know what to do.

'' What a drag, I wanted to sleep in later. '' I open my eyes and stretch.

'' Yeah, nobody told me to stay up late watching TV. '' I smile sideways and sit up in bed, stretching my body.

“Who said I was watching TV?” I ask, smiling mischievously. Lucas shakes his head, denying it.

“You suck, brother.” I smiled and gave him a kiss.

'' I never said I was any good. I'm going to take a shower. I'll be down shortly. You can go ahead.

'' Okay, but come on. '' I get out of bed and go to the bathroom, where I take a long shower.

I got home at dawn after spending the night with Jennifer, a blonde who keeps trying to win me over. I ended up staying with her because I was too drunk, even though I know I'm gay. The night was a blur of drinks, laughter, and choices that now, in the light of day, make me question why I gave in to her insistence. Maybe it was just the desire to forget, even momentarily, the emptiness I feel.

I go into the bathroom and start taking off my clothes, letting them fall to the floor anyway. First, I pull on my T-shirt, feeling the rough fabric rub against my skin. My jeans follow soon after, and I realize that they are still impregnated with the smell of cigarettes from the bar. Seeing myself naked in the mirror, I notice the tiredness on my face. Deep, dark circles reveal a bad night's sleep, and my eyes look a little duller than usual. I sigh.

After a good wash, I rinse my body and turn off the shower. I take a soft towel and start to dry myself slowly, enjoying the texture of the fabric against my skin. When I'm done, I go to the closet and open the door, looking at the clothes hanging there. I want something that makes me feel good and gives me a bit of confidence to face the day.

I opt for a pair of light blue jeans, ripped at the knee, which I especially like because they're comfortable and stylish. ''Combined with the black T-shirt that makes my shoulders a little wider, it'll look good,'' I think. I take the T-shirt from the hanger and put it on, feeling the soft fabric against my skin, still warm from the shower. The familiar feel of the clothes comforts me in a way. I chose a pair of white sneakers, perfect for a day that promises to be long and perhaps tiring.


I look in the mirror one last time, tousling my damp hair with my fingers, trying to give it a more relaxed look. Furthermore, I check my look one last time, and, satisfied with my choice, I take a deep breath. ''Let's go, face what the day has in store,'' I think, before heading downstairs to meet my family in the dining room.

I go downstairs and into the dining room to find my parents and brother already seated.

''Did you want to talk to us, Dad? '' I ask, sitting down next to Lucas.

''Yes. As your anniversary is coming up, it's in five days' time, and I've invited some friends of mine, leaders of the Russian mafia. They're coming with their wives and children. '' I frown and cross my legs.

''And what's it got to do with us, Dad? '' I ask seriously as he smiles.

He throws two files in our direction. Lucas and I take the documents and realize that they are the same.

Confidential File

Name: Enzo D'Angelo

Status: Single

Sexuality: No answers found

Parents: Dante D'Angelo, Elijah D'Angelo

Mother: Thomas D'Angelo

Brother: Klaus D'Angelo

Age: Seventeen

Gender: Male

City: Russia

Pet: Python snake

Fear: Losing his family

Blood Type: A

Weight: 70 kg

Height: 1.69 m

Favorite Food: Pizza, lasagna, chicken stroganoff, chocolate cake

Hobby: Buying exotic animals

Phobia: social phobia, touch

Additional Information:
Enzo was expelled from several schools for pranking his classmates. The real reason for the expulsions was that he took revenge on everyone who spoke badly of his mother and parents, including principals. He was expelled from more than five schools between the ages of eight and twelve.

''What's this, Dad? '' Lucas asks, crossing his legs.

''He and his family will be here in three days. You always complain that you're not interested in anyone, so I asked you to do some research on their son to see if he might interest you.

I look at Enzo's photo.

''He's kind of cute,'' Lucas comments, laughing.

'' He doesn't seem to be very polite. '' I say, looking at Lucas, who just smiles.

''I like him already.'' I keep looking at the photo. '' He's really beautiful.

'' I wouldn't mind having him as a son-in-law,'' our mother comments. '' He seems to be a boy who hides something behind a mask.



Conquered by the Moretti Twins.
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