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Isabella was laying in bed back at home, Matteo was beside her sleeping she missed him so much that she let him slept by them ever night. Isabella had a crack rib, her burses were healing up she was lucky it didn't tore her flesh and the black eye was going down, the only flesh that was torn was on her wrist from the ropes but she got it clean and it wasn't that deep. "Hey baby, how you feeling" Abby said "Fine" Isabella said "That's good" Abby said "Hey mom" Isabella said She looked at Abby as she thought of the conversation back at the Moretti home. "Yes?" Abby said "Was dad in the Mafia?" Isabella asked Abby sigh out as she laid down on the other side of Matteo, she looked at Isabella as she moved her hair behind her ear. "Yes, your father's family well they were in the Mafia.
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