Alexander's POV:
The next day, I had to get ready for a dinner later but first, I have business to deal with. " Boss, we found the rat. He is down stairs..." I nod. " Good. Get Alexis... And get her tools ready!" He nods and bows before leaving. My sister walks in and smiles. " Time for some fun!" I nod and she jumps up and down like a little kid that is about to get candy.
We walk down to the basement. We walked into one of the cell's. The fucker was knocked out. My sister grabbed her water and dumped it on him... I smiled and she walked over to her table of tools. " Now, honey, you have two choices... Tell us the truth or stay quite and I get to have some fun... What will it be?" He looked up at her. She had chosen the hammer. " Fuck you!" I smiled as my sister grabbed his fingers and started to hammer on them. " Your scream's make me happy. Shall we keep going?" " Your a psycho!" She laughs and this keeps going on for like 20 minutes before he finally breaks. " Fine, we are planning a damn war. You won't know when or where, but we have eyes and ear's everywhere!" Alexis looks up at me and I nod. " Kill him and clean it up. We have a dinner to get ready for!"
We walked back up to my room. My sister sat on my head while I grabbed my black jean's, blue shirt, and black leather jacket. " So, are you existed to meet your Wife-to-be?" " I guess, I just hope she isn't like a slut or another thing..." " She doesn't look to be a slut. Didn't you see her yesterday?" I nod and walk into the bathroom. I get dressed and do my hair. " Sister, not everyone can be judged by what they wear, it's what's in their hearts!" " Well, she seemed nice so, I can't wait to meet her formally. Not mamma hogging her!"
I walk out of the bathroom and nod. " Go get ready, or mom will have your head!" She rolls her eyes. " I'm not wearing a dress!" I smile and she leaves. I put on my shoes, then I walk down stairs. Dad and mom were talking ... I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I turned to my parents and they were smiling. " I can't wait for grandbabies!" " Mamma, let's go slow for now. She doesn't even know about the marriage!" mom nods. " Well, she will tonight..."
Later that night when we got to the Lopez Mansion, Mr. Lopez started talking business. But then she walked down, Ariel Lopez, soon to be Ariel Garcia. She looked around and her eyes feel on me and my family. She rolled her eyes and if looks could kill her father would be dead.
" Ariel, I told you to wear a dress!" " Actually father, you told me that we were having a dinner with some people, and then I left the room to get ready. You never said I couldn't wear pants. So.Suck.It.Up!" She growled. Damn, there is power in her voice. She then turned to my parents and smiled. " It's nice to see you again. I hope my father isn't boring you with business talk!" " No, he isn't. He was tell us more about you!"
She nodded and sat down. " Tell me Ariel, Do you really want to run a business like your father's...?" She sighed and turned to father before turning back to my dad. " I- um, yes...Yes, I would. I have always followed in his foot steps scents I was a child!" She sighed again. She lied. " Well, Ariel. There's something I need to tell you..." She turned to her father... " Yes father?"
He took a deep breath. " Before, I start, you have to promise not to say a word until I finish ok?" She rolled her eyes and nodded. " Ok, well, The Garcia's are not just any type of Business people. They are the leaders of the Garcia Mafia... And well, I have Arranged a wedding for you and Alexander Garcia..."
I could tell she was in shock. She stood up and walked over to her dad. " How dare you! Mother would be so angry with you!" " Wait, your not scared of us?" She turned to me and shook her head. " I have no reason to be scared of you. I have known of the Mafia world... I know of all that shit... My mother was apart of that world... She made me train so I could defend myself. She was sold to my father... I guess it runs in the family!" She turned back to her father.
" Why! Why do I have to marry who ever Alexander Garcia is?" " Uh, that would be me..." She turned to me again. " Ok, well I know who you are now, but why do I have to marry you?" I sighed... " Well, your father has been doing human trafficking on our territory and well , it comes with a price..." she rolled her eyes. " So, your just buying me off my father?" " I have no intuition on getting married but as your father said, this is the mafia world. I need a wife and an heir... And we are not buying you off your father..." She rolled her eyes again
" Fine, I'll marry you." "It will be good to have another female in the house!" She turned to my sister" When are we getting 'Married?" " Next month... You move in at the end of the week..." She sighed and sat down. Alexis leaned over to her and whispered something. Ariel nodded and sighed again.
I could tell she was angry at her father but didn't want to show it. It was as if she was scared of her father, but he was as scared of her... I mean, I don't know her very well, but she seems like a reasonable person.. And it's good to know she knows about the world she's about to walk into.
" Thank you for excepting Ariel, we hope you grow to love our family!" My mother said and Ariel nodded. " I'm sure I will, Father can I be excused please?" her father rolls his eyes. " Sure, just don't leave the house!" " If you think I'm going to run away then your wrong, Mom didn't raise no Bitch, if this is the life I'm supposed to life then so be it."
She stands up and leaves. " She'll get over it!" I turn to her father. Does he not care for her?