THE MAFIA DON AND HIS NUN

“And what’s the name of your elder sister?” Alfred asked.

“Her name is Theresa, Theresa Giovanni.” Matilda replied.

Theresa’s eyes went wide instantly, and Alfred turned his gaze to her.

“Theresa, she is your younger sister, Matilda.”

“What?” Matilda averted her gaze to Theresa. She had a confused expression on her face.

“She is not my elder sister.” Matilda said, pointing at Theresa who was seated with a shocked expression on her face.

“She is your elder sister, Matilda.” Alfred said, and Matilda raised a questioning brow at him.

“What makes you think that she’s my sister?” Matilda asked. “What gives you the assurance that she’s Theresa Giovanni and not Theresa Marcel?, Prove it to me that she’s really my sister, Theresa Giovanni.”

Alfred sighed out softly.

“I don’t have the time to prove that to you, but trust me, Matilda, she,” he pointed his chin at Theresa. “She is truly your sister. She is Theresa Giovanni and not Theresa Marcel.”

“No, my sister is dead.” Matilda retorted, fighting back the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes. “Theresa Giovanni is dead.” She added.

“No she’s not,” Alfred replied, “she’s alive and she sitting right there.” He pointed at Theresa.

“If she’s really my sister like you said, then why didn’t she look for me all these years?!” Why didn’t she come for me when I was on the streets begging for food?, why did she leave me on my own all these years?, why did…..”

“Because she’s suffering from amnesia!” Alfred cut her off.

“Amnesia?” Matilda furrowed her brows at him.

“Do you remember the night that your nanny barged inside your room when you were just four years old, and she told you that she wants to take you out to buy ice cream, do you remember?” Alfred questioned.

“Yeah, I do.” Matilda nodded.

“Where was your elder sister, Theresa, when your nanny came to your room that night?” Alfred asked.

“Theresa was inside the bathroom. She told she wanted to take a shower by herself that night because she didn’t want to disturb nanny Pamela.” Matilda answered.

“And do you remember that Theresa’s head was bleeding when your nanny carried her out of the bathroom?” Alfred asked.

“Yeah.” Matilda nodded. “I asked nanny Pamela why Theresa’s head was bleeding but she didn’t answer me. She just told me to get up and follow her to buy ice cream. As a little girl, I didn’t bother myself about it.”

“Theresa had slipped in the bathroom while trying to turn on the shower, and she hit her head on the tiles. That resulted into amnesia.” Alfred explained.

Matilda took a quick glance at Theresa who remained quiet on her seat.

She returned her gaze back to Alfred, and she spoke.

“But…. But how did you know about all these? Were you there that night?” Matilda asked, giving him a questioning look.

“Nope, your nanny told us everything yesterday.” Alfred replied.

“Nanny Pamela is still alive?” Matilda asked, a note of surprise in her voice.

“Yes.” Alfred replied with a nod.

“So, she’s really my elder sister.” Matilda said as she slowly moved her gaze to Theresa.

“Yeah she is.” Alfred nodded affirmatively.

Tears were already rolling down Theresa’s cheeks as a result of guilt.

Matilda and Theresa stood up at the same time, and Theresa took slow strides towards Matilda.

She got to her and he pulled her into a tight hug, the hug almost knocked breath out of Matilda as it was so tight.

“I’m f*cking suffocating” Matilda said, trying to break the hug but she tightened it.

Matilda let out a dejected sigh and she also hugged her.

“I.. I don’t know what to say, Matilda.” Theresa stuttered with tears streaming out of her eyes.

“You don’t have to say anything. I’m glad we’re back together.” Matilda replied.

“It’s been more than seventeen years since we’ve been apart. I wish I never had amnesia, I would have searched every where for you.” Theresa sniffled.

“It’s ok now” Matilda said with a smile and pulled away from the hug.

“It’s a good thing you’re alive” Theresa smiled, and hugged her again, more tighter than before.

“Did you miss me that much?” Matilda smiled, hugging her back.

Alfred remained quiet, watching the two sisters with a smile across his lips.

“All these years, I never knew I had a sister.” Theresa said, tightening the hug.

Matilda smiled again and started patting her back.

“I’m sorry for not being there for you when you needed me the most.” Theresa started sobbing. “I should have been by your side all these years but I wasn’t. You were all alone and…”

“It’s okay.” Matilda cut in. “I know you’d have searched for me if you weren’t suffering from amnesia, so don’t blame yourself.” She continued patting her gently.

“You’re the only family I have left. Please don’t ever leave me.” Theresa said.

“I won’t.” Matilda replied.

Theresa remembered how hurt Matilda sounded when she was speaking earlier, and that added to the guilt and pain Theresa was feeling.

“I’m so sorry, Matilda. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you when you were alone, and I almost beat you up some minutes ago. I.. I am so sorry.” She continued sobbing on her shoulder.

“It’s alright. I’m at fault anyways. I caused the fight by pushing you so I deserve the beating you gave me. Don’t blame it on yourself.”

Theresa finally broke the long hug and she wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand.

“So, have you regained all your memories?” Matilda asked.

“Not yet.” Theresa replied, shaking her head negatively.

“Okay.” Matilda muttered before turning around to look at Alfred.

“Thanks for reuniting me with my sister, boss.”

“You’re welcome.” Alfred replied.

Matilda turned again to face Theresa.

“I’ve got some stuffs to take care of. See you later, big sis.” Matilda said, and she hugged Theresa briefly, then walked out of the house.

Theresa remained on her spot with a smile plastered on her face. She still couldn’t believe that she just met the younger sister she never knew she had.

“You thinking about something?” Alfred asked and she moved her gaze to him.

“No.” She replied as she walked to him. She straddled his laps and kissed him before speaking.

“I’m sorry for what I did earlier. I didn’t…”

“Shhhh..” Alfred placed a finger on her lips, cutting her statement short.

“I totally understand. It wasn’t your fault, you were just consumed by anger so stop blaming yourself.” Alfred replied, stroking her hair softly.

“But I could have done something worse to her if you hadn’t stopped me. I could…. I could have killed my own sister.” Her voice cracked as she spoke, and tears began rolling down her cheeks.

“Like I said, Theresa, stop blaming yourself. Everything that happened earlier is now in the past, so stop crying and forget about it, okay?” Alfred wiped the tears on her face with his thumb.

Theresa nodded her head slowly, sniffling as she did.

“Hey, I reunited you and your sister, don’t I deserve a reward for that?” Alfred asked with a naughty smirk.

“Sure you do,” replied Theresa with a smile, “And do you know what I’m gonna give you as a reward?”

“No, I don’t.” Alfred replied, and Theresa bit her lips seductively. “I’m gonna give you a good sex as a reward. I’m gonna ride you and make you cum over and over again.”

“I love the sound of that.” Alfred chuckled lightly, and Theresa crashed hers lips on his immediately.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

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Matilda was walking to her apartment when she suddenly bumped into Lisa.

“Hey Matilda.” Lisa smiled.

“Hey.” Matilda replied, dryly, with a frown on her face.

“What happened to you?, you don’t sound like the Matilda I met yesterday. Something wrong?” Lisa asked.

“I just met my elder sister who I thought was dead all these years.” Matilda replied with a sigh.

“That’s good news.” Lisa said, studying Matilda’s face. “You should be happy but you’re frowning. Why?”

“You’re right. I should be happy, but I’m not because my elder sister is no other person than Theresa.” Matilda replied, and Lisa’s eyes went wide.

“You mean the same Theresa we all know?” She asked.

“Yeah.” Matilda nodded.

“Whoa! That’s shocking.” Lisa said, and Matilda scoffed.

“Now that you’ve found out that Theresa is your elder sister, ate you still gonna help me get rid of her?” Lisa asked, crossing her arms on her chest.

“Truly, Theresa is my elder sister, but that won’t stop me from getting rid of her. I hate her as much as you do, so be rest assured that I’m gonna help you get rid of her.” Matilda replied with a wicked smirk on her face.