The Fendi Family

When Alessia saw her brother approaching holding that woman's hand, she could not believe her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes watched Ariel and she didn't hesitate to approach her, it was just as her little sister Annie had said, her brother had gone crazy and brought home a woman from the street.

"Explain yourself right now!" Roughly demanded the older sister as her husband let his hands rest on her shoulders to calm her down.

Marco Albini was enjoying that scene, it was like seeing Alejandro minimized to nothing, there wasn't such a big scandal since it was known that he ended the relationship with Abigail Clinton.

He contemplated in detail the woman next to his brother-in-law, if she could be called a woman, because her face was very young, her long wet hair falling on her chest, plus that shirt that clearly belonged to Alejandro, adding her bare feet and how innocently she was holding on to that man while her eyes avoided looking at the people present, he stopped again at her face, she was a slim, petite young woman and looked shy, every thing Marco saw of Ariel only created a morbid image for him, wondering if after the bath, which clearly she had recently taken, Ariel had placed something under that t-shirt to cover her private parts, he could not see if she was wearing a bra, as over her breasts lay her hair; He stopped at her slender and very white legs, they seemed very tender to him.

That man felt that he could approach Ariel, based on the innocence of her look, her shy way of being in front of them and because he didn't know anyone there. He could be her "friend", he knew Alejandro, that was not the type of woman he noticed, it was obvious that all that was done to tease.

"How long can she sustain this?" Marco asked himself, giving Alejandro a maximum of one month to drop the facade and get rid of this woman.

Marco Albini was not only ambitious and extremely controlling of his wife, he had tinges of the depraved. At thirty-six years old, with a "perfect" family, two children, a millionaire wife and many dreams to achieve, there was something standing between him and the Fendi riches and that was Alejandro Fendi.

He did not marry Alessia for love, on the contrary, he considered her a boring woman, very old in her forties and lacking in character, he married her because he always believed that she would be the one to take control of the assets of that great family because she was the eldest, but it was not so.

The first one Marco noticed was Annie, the young Annie who was now twenty-five years old, but she was a minor when she met Marco, falling in love with him and maintaining a secret relationship, which Alejandro realized and immediately opposed, managing to separate them.

Shortly after, Marco appeared, holding a lot of resentment towards Alejandro and managing to conquer Alessia, the eldest of the Fendi, being able to marry her even though openly Alejandro was opposed to that wedding, not only because he had already had a secret relationship with Annie, but because he knew the kind of person Marco Albini was and the only interest he had in his sister, believing that she would at some point be the one to run the Fendi companies, but that would only be over Alejandro's dead body.

"As you may know, I said earlier that I am getting married, her name is Ariel Sanchez and we will be setting a date for the wedding very shortly. She will be my wife.

"But where did you get it!" Alessia asked in anguish.

"From a dumpster, that's obvious. He even brought a little backpack full of junk he calls treasures. But relax, at least he looks like a person now, before he looked like a sewer rat, full of filth and with a stench you couldn't stand." When Annie wanted to go towards Ariel, Alejandro gave her such a look that made her stop. He would not allow her to approach Ariel again. "I'm just saying that it's very obvious that Alejandro wants to make fun of us, or Mom. Because he was only asked for one thing, one thing only, to get married and he brings this woman as his future wife."

"Do you really think she will be part of us? Not even with Cinderella's fairy godmother that woman is fixable, for God's sake, Alejandro, what about Abigail!!! How can you go from a womanizer with all the capabilities to be your wife and represent herself in any of the fields, to that little cockroach hiding behind you? What is this all about?" Alessia didn't understand how it was that Alejandro never wanted to formalize anything with Abigail, but now he was bringing a stranger to marry him.

He walked past everyone and sat down with her across from her mother.

"I would like you to show a bit of politeness in front of my bride and future wife. You asked me to get married so that you could remain in control of the company. Mom, you made that demand of me yourself, will you also demand who I should marry? That's how far we've come here?"

Her mother watched Ariel, she didn't even move, just listening to everything.

"I could demand that you take someone else as your wife and reject the one you have brought." His mother said, but that only infuriated Alejandro, tired of her always siding with his sisters.

He stood up and Ariel stood with him, looking like his shadow.

"Demand me? Are you really thinking of demanding me who to marry? What's that about? What don't you like about the wife I've chosen?" Alejandro was asking key questions so he could corner his mother and get to the point of silencing his family, not letting them have a say in his decision, even if it wasn't to their liking.

"Is that..." Mrs. Fendi really didn't mean to be offensive to Ariel, but anything that came out of her mouth was going to humiliate Ariel one way or another. "Just look at her, did you hear her last name? And moving on from that, that girl has a face that doesn't even know how to eat at the table, you literally picked her up off the street, you won't be able to hide that from anyone."

"Right." Now went his reply, not only to ruffle the hen house, but also to leave them speechless. His eyes sought Annie, who seemed to be amused by the situation. Annie was a very whimsical young girl, spoiled by her mother and sister, lacking empathy for others, she had tastes like any young girl her age, but she had a big secret. She was Marco Albini's lover. It didn't matter that he married her sister, the two of them continued to see each other as if nothing happened and after several years of the same thing, she continued with her love life, she had boyfriends, she went to parties, she was very funny, her best friend was her older sister, but she continued to have sex with Marco. No one knew that, they were very good at disguising it but...it was all until one day. "Remember when I opposed Alessia and Marco's marriage because Marco had already had a relationship with Annie? Of course everyone remembers that!" He focused on his mother and she averted her gaze. "On that basis, you can't come between my marriage to Ariel. Does anyone have anything else to say or do you want me to keep talking?"

And just like that Alejandro dropped the mouths of his family. He took Ariel by the hand and they walked out of there.

There were a lot of things to buy for his new bride and that couldn't take long.

She walked barefoot, making Alejandro a little hysterical.

The family reunion had been tense, but Alejandro knew how to calm them down.

He was just getting started with his marriage game, but already he was pleased with the faces he had provoked among his family.

The Fendi family was not only complicated, they also carried many family secrets with which they could destroy each other, they also had a list of enemies, both in the business sector, and on a personal level.

Annie and Alessia had to join forces to make life impossible for that little woman, openly they would not oppose, but that did not mean they were going to stand idly by.

In this war they had started, they would give Alejandro a fight.