-Mia-

I sighed, rubbing my forehead before sipping some of my juice.

It had a been a week until I last saw Vincenzo and I was kinda sad.

I missed him but at the same time, I couldn't believe what happened. He was part of a gang - the mafia!

I still loved him and hated that. I loved him so, so much yet I hadn't known him for a while.

But he was coming back that day. We spoke briefly on the phone. It was awkward at first but we managed to push aside our difference as talked.

The doorbell rang and I swallowed, biting my bottom lip before slipping off my stool and walking to the door.

I opened it to see him with roses in his hands. I smiled a little, "hey."
"Hey," he replied softly, his hazel eyes gazing into mine.

I licked my lips, "Wanna come in?" He nodded and I let him in, closing the door behind me.

I followed him into the living room and he turned saying, "I know it isn't much but-" I took the flowers from him and smiled, "they're beautiful, thanks." I walked out the room and placed them in the kitchen, on the island before walking back into the living room.

We sat down on separate sofas and I asked him, "Are you hungry? Thirsty?" He shook his head with a smile, "no thank you."

There was a moment of silence.

"Mia-"

"Vince-"

I blushed, looking at him through my lashes. He chuckled softly and I smiled, looking away.

"Can you please just explain to me what's going on because I don't understand myself. You're part of the mafia?" I asked in confusion and he nodded. I sighed, "you're dangerous. .a criminal?"

He winced a little, "sorta."

I nodded slowly, licking my lips. "S-So whah do you do? Go around killing people - wait, you've killed someone?"

"I've killed loads of people," he bluntly told me and my eyes widened. "We do more than kill. It's complicated." I nodded, sniffing. "H-How? Did you choose?"

He shook his head, "its part of my family. I'm the heir to becoming the leader - Well, I've became the leader in the past week."

"Leader?" He nodded and I did the same, taking this all in. "I just. ." I sighed, gazing at him. "I can't believe you're a gang member."

After another moment of silence I asked, "Italian Mafia?" He nodded.

I ran my hand through my long hair. "Mia, I completely understand if you don't want to-"

"I want you," I told him genuinely before sighing. "I love you and I want to be with you but. .I don't know about what I'm getting myself into."

"I know," Vincenzo said, looking into my eyes. "So I'll help you. Mia, we can't do this. I don't think you'd like the kind of life-"

"But I love you and I know you love me so you won't let anything happen to me," I interrupted, my eyes never leaving his. "This is messed up for sure but . . I can't deny my feelings so I'm going to have to just suck it up and accept you."

He sighed a little, "Mia, you know I'd never hurt you - only protect and I'd never get you too involved in the mafia. I'm dangerous. You can't be around me."

"Well," I said, standing up and slowly walking towards him. "You should've thought of that before you starting falling for me." I swung my leg over, straddling him. I placed my hand on his cheek, gazing into his hazel eyes. "I love you."

I crashed my lips onto his, moaning as he kissed me back.

We made out for a while and I ended up under him, his hands roaming my body.

He pulled away and gazed at me, "Are you sure?" I nodded, my eyes glancing at his lips. "I'm sure."

I then pulled him down so he was kissing me again, our mouths moving in sync.

I pulled away and gazed into his eyes again. "V?" He nodded, "yeah?" I sighed a little, adjusting myself before pecking his lips. "Just don't ever hurt me - please." He nodded, kissing my cheek. "I'll never hurt you."

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A Y E A R L A T E R

I moved his arm away from me and sat up, gazing at him.

He looks so hot. .

I brushed some of his hair away from his face but it bounced back softly and I chuckled, caressing his soft cheek as he slept.

I yawned a little before slipping out of bed and covering him properly.

I grabbed a towel and took a warm, relaxing shower before going back into the room to see him still sleeping.

I rolled my eyes before quickly getting changed.

I felt his presence, his eyes staring at my back. I chuckled a little.

"You're staring again."

I pulled up my jeans, tucking in my white shirt. I turned my head around to catch eyes with my handsome lover. "How can I not stare?" He smirked, licking his lips slowly. I giggled, shaking my head.

I walked over to where he lay on our king sized bed and leaned over him to kiss his cheek only to be pulled onto the bed as I squealed while he trapped me under him.

I stared into his mesmerising hazel eyes, "Vincenzo! I have to go meet your brother, remember?" He groaned, burying his head in my neck. "Idiota fastidiosa!" I rolled my eyes, stroking his hair gently.

"I may not understand everything you say but I do know you shouldn't call your brother an annoying idiot," I scolded, attempting to escape from his trap. He huffed in my neck, kissing it. "Let me go, Vince! I'm already late!"

"No, no. I want you all to myself," Vincenzo seductively said, his hands ran down to my hips, playing with the button of my jeans. I licked my lips, smiling. "Maybe if you're lucky you'll get some of me on our wedding night."

He paused, caressing my cheek, "why not now?" He quietly asked, gently pressing his body against me. I thought for a moment before saying, "it'll be worth the wait now let me go, before Dante comes barging into here wondering why I'm so late."

He pecked my lips before releasing me, giving me a small slap on my butt on my way out of the room.

Me and Vincenzo had been dating for a year and he had been my fiancé for three weeks. I was in love with him and was happy to spend the rest of my life with him. He was still part of the mafia and as crazy as it sounded I accepted it as who his was and moved on from that. From time to time we had arguments due to that but my love for him never ended.

I walked outside to see Dante leaning against his black SUV, talking to someone through his phone. Dante was Vincenzo's brother and was silly, ridiculous and a pervert. He was two years younger than his Vincenzo and acted like a child. They had another brother named Leonardo who lived away with his wife and two kids. As you could guess they were also in the mafia and were all Italian.

Dante noticed me and hanged up his phone call before giving me a goofy grin. "I was starting to wonder if you were actually going to come." I smiled back about to give my excuse before he interrupted me saying, "no need for excuses, your neck already told me." I hand flew to my neck as I widen my eyes in surprise.

Dammit, Vincenzo!

"Let's just get this day over and done with, I've got the list right here," I said, changing the subject. I opened the car door and sitting down in the passenger seat.

***

I yawned dragging myself towards the house, holding handfuls of food filled shopping bags in my small hands. "You sure you don't need any help?" Dante asked me yet again. I rolled my eyes, heaving slightly. "Since you won't stop asking you can unpack while I see what your brother's up to. He hasn't been answering any of my texts."

He grabbed most of the shopping bags from my hands and pushing the front door open. We placed all the bags onto the island of the kitchen. "I'll be just be a moment," I told him, walking up the stairs. "Sure you will!" I heard him call behind me as I chuckled at his comment.

I made my way to his office, twisting the door knob open and stepping in.

I gasped at the sight in front of me. My hand covered my mouth as I blinked multiple times to attempt to keep the tears threatening to burst out in but failed miserably as I choked back a sob and they streamed down my cheeks.

His eyes widened at the sight of me as he pushed the brunette haired woman off his lap and fiddled with his pants as he pulled them up. "Mia cara, I swear this isn't what you think!"

I struggled to speak as I stared at him with sadness in my eyes. "How could you?" I whispered, my hands now limply by my sides. "How could you!" I exclaimed, looking at him in pain as he walked towards me. I ran down the stairs, Dante staring at me in confusion. "What's going on?" He asked.

I felt Vincenzo's hand pull me back. I screamed, yelling at him to let me go, ignoring his pleads to let me hear him out. I was crying hysterically, taking in short breaths as I began to have a panic attack. Dante was yelling at his brother to let me go but he continued to beg me to listen go him.

I managed to pull myself out of his grip, running out of the front door and going towards my car. I heard him call after me as Dante was holding him back. I turned around, staring at him in disbelief.

I gazed at my diamond ring on my left hand before sliding it off and throwing it towards him then going into my sliver car and driving away, not looking back.

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Hey guys, so that was the end of their small prequel.

I'll see if I can write Cat's or anyone else's story but I'm not too sure.

I hope you enjoyed!

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