Alexandra's POV

The sun shone brightly through the window bringing light to my face forcing me to wake up with a groan.

I HATE waking up to the sun shining on my face. Especially when it's early in the morning.

I reluctantly pulled myself out of bed only to fall face first on to the floor.

Oh no I hope I don't fall!

Yh not the time.

Me being the lazy person I am decided to just crawl to the bathroom instead of walk. I was on the floor anyway.

When I got there I crawled into the shower and had a nice long warm one.

I had a fight tonight so it was going to be my first time sneaking out of the mansion. I had a plan so I wasn't worried.

I turned off the shower and got out. I did my morning routine and went to my walk in closet to get some clothes to wear for today. Grabbing an outfit, I changed into it and grabbed my phone from my bedside table.



I walked downstairs to the kitchen with my phone in the pocket of my shorts. Everyone was already there eating breakfast served by the maids.

I hope they don't treat me any different because of yesterday.

I walked hesitantly thinking of all the outcomes that could take place.

What if they hate me?

What if they treat me like glass?

What if they send me back?

To my surprise none of those things happened and I was met with bright smiles and then they went back to eating.

I relaxed. Thank the Lord they were not treating me any different and were acting as though yesterday didn't happen.

There was a spare seat next to Elias which I took and the maids came and stacked some pancakes on my plate. I thanked them and tucked in. They tasted heavenly.

Whoever made these deserves a damn pay rise!

The boys started having their own conversation about school. I wasn't really paying attention to them. Matteo and Alfonso had left by now and it was just me Damon and Elias.

"Yo Eli! The boys just texted me, they're coming over today to hang out."

"Yh that's cool. When are they coming."

"In an hour or so, but knowing them they're gonna come early."

I'm surprised they actually have friends to be honest.

I finished off my food and put my plate in the sink. I went up to my room to sort out my school stuff for tommorow.

I also needed to sort out my fighting clothes and contacts for my fight. I wore black contacts when I was the streetfighter Black Heart.

I was busy sorting out my stuff when I got a call from my work phone. It was my assasin phone.

I couldn't risk anyone hearing me so I went inside my closet closing the door behind me. I picked up the phone.

"Speak."

I spoke authoritively changing my voice to sound like a man's. To the world White Wolf was a man, but the people who knew me know that White Wolf was indeed a woman. That's part of the reason I'm good at my job. I have an advantage. The element of surprise if you may.

"Alaric Neumann from the German Mafia speaking."

The fucker who stole my brothers girlfriend. Hmm what did he want.

"Subject of conversation?"

"I need you to kill someone."

"Name."

"Adrian Romonova, next in line for the Russian mafia. Age 18 years old."

I clenched my jaw. This man really wanted me to kill his fiance's brother.

I knew this marriage was wierd the moment I heard about it. Their had to have been some type of ulterior motive. And I was proven correct.

"I'll take your silence as you agreeing to help."

I chuckled darkly. "Don't be fooled. If you did any research on me then you would have known that I am on good terms with the Russian mafia. I'm not willing to break their trust, so I'll deny the offer."

He growled on the other side of the phone like a fuckin dog. I was so tempted to just hang up on the crazy dude when he spoke again.

"Jetzt hätte ich erwarten sollen, dass du nicht hilfst. Ich wollte das nicht tun, aber du lässt mir keine Wahl." (German Translation: Now I should have expected you not to help. I didn't want to do this but you leave me no choice.)

"Drohen Sie mir, Herr Neumann, weil es für Sie nicht gut ausgehen würde, wenn Sie es tun würden" I spat at him. (Are you threatening me Mr Neumann, because it wouldn't end well for you if you were.)

I heard him gulp and I smiled. I loved the affect I had on people.

"You have until the end of the week to give me your answer. Just know that Adrian along with the whole of the Russian, Italian and English mafia will be dead with or without your help. If you won't help then I'm sure the Polish mafia will." He then hung up on me.

Yes you heard right.

This bitch really hung up on me.

I think I'm gonna kill someone.

Well that just pissed me off.

I got out of the closet and layed down on my bed spread out like a starfish, staring up at the ceiling.

I can't let him talk to the Polish. I can't let my identity become compromised. I know the moment he talks to them about me Boss man will reveal my identity and that won't be good for anyone. Especially with the fact that I'm now a mafia princess and have quite a lot of enemies.

But I can't just kill the heir to the Russian mafia!

But do I really have a choice?

I sat up rubbing my temples. Something was very wierd in all of this and I think the pieces were starting to fit themselves together.

Here's my theory on why Alaric wants Adrian dead, and how Vanessa and Richard fit into all of this.

So we know Alaric is marrying Vanessa next month. This alone is very peculiar and odd especially with the fact that Richard despises arranged marriages.

By marrying Vanessa, this allows Alaric to secure himself a place in the Russian family.

Richard only has the two children, Vanessa and Adrian, Vanessa being the eldest.

With Adrian out of the picture, Richard will have no heir so the Mafia would have to go to Vanessa when he steps down or if something were to happen to him.

Now Vanessa has never had any prior experience with running the Mafia and she didn't know how it worked. That's were Alaric comes in. Being Vanessa's husband he can take it off her hands and lead the Mafia.

The mafia will be his.

What I still don't know is why Richard would agree to let Alaric marry his daughter in the first place?

I had to ask the old man the next time I saw him.

I sighed and stretched as I got up. All that thinking has made me hungry. I'll think about all of this later. For now it was about time to get some food.

I made my way downstairs, I was on my phone not paying attention to where I was going, resulting in me knocking into someone sending both of us onto the floor. I rubbed my head, a headache was starting to form. I looked to my right.

On the floor next to me, was a boy I'd never seen before. His leg was bent at a funny angle, his arms spread out limply and his eyes open with his tongue sticking out.

This bitch really out here acting like he dead.

Eh might as well join him.

I layed down beside him flapping my arms in wierd angles and bent my legs.

"The names Silas." He spoke his voice happy that I had joined him on the floor.

"Alexandra. What are you doing here?" We shook hands, still on the floor.

"I'm here with my friends, what are you doing here. Are you a thief! Oh! oh! please be a thief, then I can catch you! It'll be like Tom and Jerry! But Tom doesn't catch Jerry, sooooo we'll just have to chase each other till the end of our miserable days on this planet we call earth."

I looked at the kid with my eyebrows raised. How can he say all of that without breathing!

He was crazy. But my kind of crazy.

"Sadly, I'm not a thief. It's much worse. I'm related to these assholes." He gasped in shock placing a hand on his heart.

"Oh my god babe! I'm here for you, we'll get through this together. Imagine living with Dickhead Damon full time. I could never." We both laughed at that. This kid was cool.

"What was that you were saying Silas?" We both looked at each other and gulped, our eyes wide open.

Roll the credits. Shows over.

Damon looked at us with anger with his friends behind him trying to hold in their laughter.

Oops.

Silas and I looked at each other and smirked. We made our body go limp and tilted our heads. Our eyes were closed and our tongues were sticking out.

By now the others were roaring with laughter and you could hear Damon growling. Someone's mad.

"Get up. We know your not dead."

"How do you know that. We could be dead for all you know."

Oh Silas.

Funny. check.

Stupid. check check.

Damon huffed and walked out the room cursing under his breath.

"Au revoir, Dickhead Damon!" We both shouted at the same time. We sat up and high fived each other laughing.

I got up dusting myself off. "Well this had been fun Silas, but I'm starving."

"Oh I make the BEST grilled cheese sandwiches." He exclaimed.

I looked at him with pure love in my eyes.

"Silas you really are a gift sent from God, you are making me those sandwiches." I grabbed him by the hand, pushing past Damon and Elias' friends who were watching our interaction with humour.

I led him to the kitchen and almost threw him at the stove.

"Do your magic Angel." He laughed and I watched him as he made the cheesy goodness.

The boy sure knew his way around the kitchen I'll give him that.

In a matter of minutes he'd made a stack of grilled cheese sandwiches and placed them on the table. We both tucked in.

He wasn't lying when he said his grilled cheese sandwiches were the best. I could literally eat a hundred of these and still crave more. They were even better than the pancakes I had this morning.

"Silas I don't know what you did or how you did it, but I fucking love you and you're sandwiches."

"Thanks babe."

We talked for a while about random things, having a great time. I found out that he had a boyfriend who was on holiday and he missed him a lot and he has a dog called pickle.

We finished our food and continued talking and laughing all the way to the living room were we sat down and browsed through Netflix looking for something to watch.

I felt the sofa dip beside me and looked to my left to see all of the twins' friends looking at me. There were three boys and a girl.

"Umm hey?" They were just looking at me not saying anything, making the whole encounter awkward.

"Oh hi, I'm Tristian" a boy with dreadlocks and blue eyes spoke up. "This is Max and that's Adrian. This beautiful girl here is my girlfriend Ava." I smiled at them and they all smiled back. They seemed nice.

I couldn't see Adrians face because he was too busy playing on his phone and his face was hidden behind Max's body.

"Hey I'm Alexandra, you're the twins' friends right?" You can never be too sure.

"Yh. Are you their girlfriend or something?" Max spoke.

I started laughing along with Silas. I then cringed and made a disgusted face.

"No. No. Never. That would be insest. I'm their sister."

They all made an O shape with their mouth and Adrian finally looked up and faced me when I said that. I looked at him in realisation and dread.

He was Adrian.

I think we've established that.

No bish Adrian. As in Adrian ROMONOVA.

Shit.

Shit indeed.

He was Alaric's target. And apparently the twins' friend.

Fuck my life.

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