Mafia stepbrothers

My name is Aurora. I have a sister named Bianca. We’ve always been different. Bianca was pretty in her own way, but I was the one people noticed first. I had long dark hair, striking green eyes, soft features, dimples, and a face people rarely forgot. But none of that mattered today. Today, my mother was marrying the father of four brothers. Four brothers from one of the most powerful mafia families in the city. When Bianca and I arrived at their enormous mansion, I immediately felt everyone’s eyes on us. Then I saw them. The four brothers. The oldest stood with his arms crossed, watching us carefully. The second barely looked interested. The third gave Bianca a curious glance. But the youngest… his eyes found mine. And they didn’t move. For a moment, neither of us said a word. I had no idea who these brothers really were. I didn’t know what their family was involved in. And I certainly didn’t know that by the end of the night, my life would never be the same again. Because my mother wasn’t just getting married. She was marrying into the mafia. And now Bianca and I were part of their family.