Marco Ricco
My whole life has been enfolded around my brother’s life, always walking around like his shadow. My father didn’t even recognize me as his son; he treated me like I was an outsider like I didn’t belong with the rest of the family, like I was the black sheep of the family, the reject, and that the reason why I grew up hating my brother and wanted to have his life.
"You are telling me you have a twin brother, and he is not only a rich billionaire back in your city but also a mafia lord?" Amanda asks, and I sigh deeply. I know she is just trying to look out for me, but I don’t want her on my mission against my brother.
"Babe, I have told you countless times that I don’t want you to get involved in my family feud; why don’t you just get it?" I ask a question, and she smiles.
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