She was abducted and abused.
She was scared and scarred.
She was malnourished and mute.
But above all, she was a fighter and a princess. A lost mafia princess.
Abducted at the age of 2 and found her family at 13. Tormented in between and was cherish...
Yesterday after dinner, I went to my room to think about how my life turned 180°. From Abusive step-parents to a caring father. No friends to 5 brothers. Slaps to hugs. Attic to this huge mansion. There I was a slave and here, there are maids to do every little thing.
Sir getting caught, turned out to be a magical turning point in my life. All for good. When papa shared their secret with me, I felt like they finally counted me as their family. So I decided to break my walls, it was hard but when I told them about my past, it was like some heavy burden was off my shoulders. I don't regret telling them everything in that moment of weakness. I am willing to take this risk and for once trust my family, who trusted me.
Today dad told us during breakfast that since school is starting tomorrow, we'll be going to spend the entire day together. Yes from tomorrow, I'll be going to school with Yahel and the twins.
Lucas had some work so we decided to leave after lunch. By that time, Martin sat with me and Yahel in the living room and ordered school stuff for us. Yes, you read right, the very same Martin. And he wasn't even a bit rude. Shocker right?
After having lunch, we were on the road for an hour. We brought two cars, dad was driving one with me and the twins. Whereas Lucas was driving the other car with Martin and Yahel. Two cars with four bodyguards in each were following us like a shadow.
We were going to a beach and I was so excited. It was my first time going to one. Felipe and Yahel were also equally eager.
I dressed in a beige top with matching loose pants. I wasn't comfortable showing more skin because of my scars. And I didn't wear any swimwear because I didn't know how to swim.
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After an hour, we reached the beach. It was beautiful weather. Sunny but not burning. A fine breeze was slowly playing with my hair while the water was singing a sweet welcome song.
I removed my footwear and ran barefoot on the sand towards the water. A wave came and washed my feet. Got sand and cold water, it was tranquil. I was so lost that I almost forgot about my family whom I came with until dad wrapped his arm around my shoulders.
"Like it baby?"
"I love it, Papi."
"Now come first apply some sunscreen, we don't want you to get sunburns, right?"
"Okay, papa."
I went with him to where the boys had laid a huge beach blanket on which everyone was settled. Lucas was typing something on his phone, Martin was lying down and absorbing the sun, twins were arguing over something while Yahel was also applying the cream. He passed me the bottle and I also applied some.
"Papi since we are spending the day together so shouldn't we spend it with each other instead of on our phones?" I asked papa while looking at Lucas. I have no idea where I am getting this courage from. Hearing my remark, Lucas instantly looked at me.
