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Y/n had no idea who her father was, and that’s just fine with her. She was fourteen, in softball, had good grades and loved her mom. Life was pretty great. Alessio Bellini had always been a family man despite the business he was in. He had two sons he was extremely proud of, with the oldest set to succeed him when he passed of old age (hopefully old age). Years ago his wife had run away with no explanation, the note his men had found had only said she was tired of the life. Of the danger. He had searched for all these years to get an explanation and bring her home if nothing else. Then he found out she had birthed his daughter and hidden it from him. Now all bets? Are off. A daughter who didn’t know him? Didn’t know what she was? It was unforgivable.