ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᰔ
𐙚⋆. 𝘈𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘝𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 ₊˚ෆ
˗ˏˋᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴍɪɢʟɪᴀ ˎˊ˗
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ᯓ I had been the Famiglia's accountant for close to a year now. ᯓ

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ᯓ Since I'd started working the books, I'd often worked at Luca's desk when he'd been out or even when he had been around.ᯓ

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ᯓ Since I started working the books for the Famiglia, I was more involved in the business. ᯓ

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ᯓ Aria joined us after a moment. Since she'd started working the books of the clubs, she was here quite often. ᯓ

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᰔ
⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ 𝐀𝐌𝐎 & 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
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ᯓ Her arms came around my neck and she pressed even closer, kissing me almost desperately. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her heart slamming against her ribs, the same erratic rhythm as my own. Our lips slowed and I closed my eyes, pressed my nose into the crook of her neck. We stayed like this for a long time, wrapped up in each other. I tightened my hold on her, my palm stroking along her hair. ᯓ

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ᯓ Greta buried her face in my neck. “I miss you already. No, I can’t bear the idea of not seeing you again. The last year without you has been hard, so much harder than I thought.”
I breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her tightly again. I put my cheek down on the top of her head. We both didn’t move.

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How they missed each other 💔
The fact that Greta regretted spending that year apart from Amo, where she suffered in silence, but never doubted coming back to Amo 🥹

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᰔ
ᯓ★ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 ᯓ⭑
˗ˏˋ ғɪʀsᴛ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ˎˊ˗
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ᯓ “I’ll go wherever you go no matter how dark the path.”
I grasped her wrist with the bracelet I’d given her many years ago and brought it to my lips, kissing it.
“Even in the darkest hour, you are my light.” ᯓ

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ᯓ Matteo chuckled. “Okay, okay. But I never dreamed about having a wife and a kid. I never thought that it was meant to be. Until I met you. I wanted you from the first moment I saw you and only wanted you more with every rude word coming from your mouth. Today, you and Isa are the embodiment of a dream I never dared to dream. ᯓ

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ᯓ “Romero tightened his hold on me. “I’ll make sure there are only good memories in our future.”
“And even if something bad happens, I know you’re there.”
“Every step of the way.”
I kissed him, then pressed my ear on his chest, listening to his calm heartbeat as I drifted off to sleep. ᯓ

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ᯓ “You and the boys are the antidote to my rage. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
She took my hand and led me out of the shower. We towel dried quickly before we slipped into our bed. Cara stroked my chest. “You won’t ever be without us. You’re stuck with me and our boys.” ᯓ

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ᯓ “Giulia still painted almost every day and even took courses to improve her craft. In one of them, the teacher had asked them to create a painting that expressed their vision of happiness.
Giulia had painted our children, Loulou, and me taking a stroll on the beach.
It was as easy as that. Whenever I looked at the photo of Giulia and our little family that I carried in my wallet, one overwhelming feeling filled me: happiness. ᯓ

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The first generation will always be special to me. Every character had meaningful growth. They became better versions of themselves not only for their own sake but also for the people they loved. It’s because of their growth and everything they overcame that we have such an amazing second generation. After everything they went through, they became the best parents their children could have asked for ❤️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᰔ
⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀 & 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ────୨ৎ────
ᯓ I reached for the remote control and turned on the stereo. Soft music began playing from the speakers, and then a deep male voice started singing. Aria’s eyes flashed with recognition; it was her favorite album by Rag’n’Bone Man. She beamed, that fucking perfect slow smile taking over her gorgeous face. How had I gone eight weeks without it? Without her? ᯓ

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ᯓ “Promise me we won’t ever fight again for so long. I don’t think I can survive it again.” I opened my arms and she climbed on my lap, wrapping my neck in a tight embrace.ᯓ

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ᯓ She let out a yawn and smiled embarrassedly. “I’m sorry. I haven’t slept well without you.”
“Me neither,” I admitted. I’d lost count of
the times I’d woken at night, reached for her and freaked because she hadn’t been there until I remembered why. I pushed off the sofa and lifted Aria against my chest. Her arms came around my neck and she pressed her cheek against my shoulder, releasing a small sigh. ᯓ

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ᯓ I lifted her up into my arms and carried her over to our bed, where I laid her down and stretched out beside her, pulling her close. She snuggled against my body, fingers clinging tightly to my biceps as if she
was afraid I’d leave if she let me go. She kissed my chest before her eyes rose to mine. I cupped her cheek and she gave me that smile that warmed my cold heart every time. She fell asleep within a couple of minutes of being in my arms. ᯓ

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Watching them fight was heartbreaking, but when they finally made up? I loved every second of it. 🥹❤️ Seeing how much they missed being close to each other, and hearing Luca call himself a fool for almost giving up Aria, made their reconciliation even more meaningful.
I’m someone who genuinely believes they needed that conflict to truly understand just how much they meant to each other 🙃

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᰔ
౨ৎ ⋆.˚ 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢 & 𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 ₊˚ෆ
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ᯓ “I doubt it’ll happen again. It’s just… I worry about how people will treat me after learning what happened.”
“You can’t change people. Some of them will always talk shit. They like to gossip. You are a survivor, so don’t mind these idiots. Karma will pay them back.”
I let out a small laugh ᯓ

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ᯓ “I hope you have a good reason to call. I’m currently writing a very satisfying murder scene,” she muttered in typical Isa style.
“Oh, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I can call—”
“Bull,” she interrupted me harshly. Then continued in a softer voice. “I can hear you’re upset. Do you need me to come over?” I swallowed, tears welling up in my eyes. “Talking to you on the phone is good ᯓ

Someone commented on this my video about how Marcella doesn’t remember her cousins (Isa & Sara) and this was my reply to her :

Lol, please read the books properly. 😭 In Marcella’s book, she only responded to text messages from Sara and Isa, and she explicitly said it was because they’re her family and she trusts them. In Sin & Redemption, Sara also mentioned that Marcella texted her after everything that happened. Then, when Sara arrived at Amo and Greta’s wedding, she talked about how Marci smiled at her with understanding eyes because Sara had been trying to avoid her. Sara was heavily reminded of the baby she had lost whenever she saw Marci, and she knew that Marci understood why she was keeping her distance. Even in Bound by Blood, Gianna mentioned that Sara was always following Marci around. So please, stop pushing an agenda and READ THE BOOKS!!! 😭


And then she deleted the comment…I wish i screenshotted it🤧🤧🤧🤧

If I see the person I will know her account because she always says the most out of place things😭😭😭 a time she commented on my videos about how Luca always supported Rocco in the way he treated his children…and I’m not even making this up , I was soo shocked that I deleted the comment without replying because it wasn’t even worth it….
And she belongs to that one fandom🫩

Someone else also replied about how what she said doesn’t make sense because Marcella loves her entire family and that she won’t always be there because of the age gap between her and the girls😭