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BOOK ONE ~43~

RENÉE'S POV: ENGLAND, LONDON

Raising two hot-headed kids was a handful, especially when Charlie wasn't at home to help.

Today of all days, they had gotten the entire mafia family into deep shit. I was just glad that school had closed when it happened.

I glared at the two girls as we all waited for Charlie to arrive. It was at times like these that I wished they hadn't inherited the personalities of Charlie and me.

"Mi amor, I'm home!" Charlie hollered from the living room.

"In the kitchen!" I yelled back, still keeping a watchful eye on Bella and Rose.

What bothered me the most was that neither seemed to care about what they did. They even refused to apologize to the victims no matter how hard I tried to get them to.

Esme was right. My kids were sadists.

Immediately Charlie entered, the girls put on puppy eyed expressions in order to soften up their dad.

"Mi amor, what's going on?" Charlie asked, noticing my anger.

"Your daughters are jeopardizing our family secret. Today, Isabella sl
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