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Helping Mr. Gang Leader He always deserved better.
Helping Mr. Gang Leader .Chapter 49: He always deserved better.. The middle of October meant that it was not only gloomy and overcast outside, but also cold and windy. For Gianna, who had a defective heart thatl rarely pumped blood effectively enough to fight off a constant feeling of coldness, the winter months were her least favorite.But stepping into the flower shop, the heat and humidity hitting her in the face all at once, Gianna could breathe deeply and enjoy clinging to a little artificial summer.“Hi,” the girl at the front registered called out when she saw her, bowing and welcoming her to the shop.“Are you serious?” Rio snorted from behind Gianna. “I can’t believe I’m spending my Saturday at a flower shop.”Gianna ignored him and made her way directly to the girl’s side, taking in the explosion of color around her and the fragrant smells. Gianna was especially fond of flower shops. And she certainly visited them enough over the years.“You have a very beautiful shop,”
Helping Mr. Gang Leader nothing will stop that
Helping Mr. Gang Leader .Chapter 50: nothing will stop that . If it had just been Gianna’s relationship with her father that had suffered, she could have endured it. But Giovanni didn’t deserve to be caught in the middle.He always deserved better.“I’ll head to where you are now,” Gianna said, giving the flower shop girl one last wave and appreciative bow. “Tell me the address and I’ll get a taxi.”She could hear the confusion in Giovanni’s voice as he asked, “Aren’t you with Rio? Or was it Zeke? I can’t remember.”“Rio,” Gianna said, and now the girl outside was practically throwing herself all over the short male. Rio didn’t look as if he minded it much, but Gianna thought it was in bad taste to be done so publicly. “But I think he’s a little distracted right now.”“He shouldn’t be distracted when he’s supposed to be watching you.”“I don’t need him to watch me,” Gianna reminded. “And wouldn’t you think with this being Mariposa’s territory, that it would be safer? Or is there
Helping Mr. Gang Leader Once was a fluke. Twice was trouble.
Helping Mr Gang Leader .Chapter 51: Once was a fluke. Twice was trouble..“No matter what happens with our father, we will pay our respects like we do every year. We’ll go through the traditions, we’ll fulfill our requirements, and nothing will stop that. Don’t you believe me?”Giovanni hefted the hand basket up a little higher and gave a nod. “I believe you.”“Then let’s go pay for this,” Gianna said, steering him towards the cash register. She asked curiously, “Will this hamburger place also offer salads? I’ll nag you less if I know you’re getting a salad on the side.”Giovanni made a face. “I don’t think you understand the concept of what good tasting food is supposed to be.” He looked so serious that it was almost hysterical. “I think there’s a rule somewhere about good tasting food not being allowed to be green.”Gianna was laughing as she stated, “You’re capable of eating a five-pound watermelon by yourself, and I promise you, that’s not only healthy but green.”Stopping shor
Helping Mr. Gang Leader moment between life and death
Helping Mr Gang Leader .Chapter 52: moment between life and death. In the moment between life and death, with her mind floating and all sensation drifting away, there were many memories floating around in Gianna’s mind.But there was one memory that mattered.And there were a series of events leading up to it that went like this:Gianna had always been exceptionally observant. She had been a watcher, more than a doer, probably too quiet for her mother’s tastes, and too reserved for her father’s. She had been, by all accounts, the toddler who was sat in one place, usually on a soft blanket in her mother’s line of sight, and remained in place.So, to say that she’d been too aware of her medical needs from a young age, would have been an understatement. Because kindergarten had come around soon enough for Gianna. It had come along earlier for her than for others, in fairness, because at three Gianna knew her numbers, her letters, her colors, and had better sentence structure than mo
Helping Mr. Gang Leader mind floating and all sensation
Helping Mr Gang Leader .Chapter 53: mind floating and all sensation. In the moment between life and death, with her mind floating and all sensation drifting away, there were many memories floating around in Gianna’s mind.But there was one memory that mattered.And there were a series of events leading up to it that went like this:Gianna had always been exceptionally observant. She had been a watcher, more than a doer, probably too quiet for her mother’s tastes, and too reserved for her father’s. She had been, by all accounts, the toddler who was sat in one place, usually on a soft blanket in her mother’s line of sight, and remained in place.So, to say that she’d been too aware of her medical needs from a young age, would have been an understatement. Because kindergarten had come around soon enough for Gianna. It had come along earlier for her than for others, in fairness, because at three Gianna knew her numbers, her letters, her colors, and had better sentence structure than
Helping Mr. Gang Leader Wonders never ceased, it seemed.
Helping Mr. Gang Leader.Chapter 54: Wonders never ceased, it seemed.. Gianna had few deep regrets in her life, but the way her relationship had broken down with her father, was one of them. And whether it was her fault or not, Gianna felt like she hadn’t done enough to save the relationship between them. She felt like there must have been something she could have done to make it easier between them, or to make it better.But distance had built between them so easily, and the years hadn’t been kind to the way Gianna pulled away into adulthood, having to leave an already lonely man further alone.Still, it was something that her father was there, not six feet from Gianna, twitching a little in sleep on the sofa. It meant something that her father had come, and not only come, had stayed with her.Her father was not a sentimental man. Not anymore. Gianna truly believed most of her father’s heart had died with Gianna’s mother and sister. But this was sentimentality. This was Gianna’s
Helping Mr. Gang Leader family is everything
Helping Mr. Gang Leader .Chapter 55: family is everything . Gianna could hardly focus on the sound of her shoes across the floor as Giovanni leaned in close and said, “I’m so sorry, Gia. I’m so sorry got you involved with Mariposa. I’m sorry you came anywhere near them and got hurt because of it. This is my fault and I’ll never forgive myself for this.”Sleepily Gianna squeezed deliberately at Giovanni’s hand. She was scared of what she’d seen her brother do, scared at how easily it had been for him to do it. But she would never be scared of her brother. And she wouldn’t let her brother blame himself for the choices that Gianna had made.“I’m so sorry, but I’m going to find who did this. Mariposa and I will find the bastards who hurt you, Gia. We won’t let them get away with this.”Giovanni’s fingers rubbed across Gianna’s hand, careful of the IV, and all Gianna could think of was the tiny little boy who’d begged to be carried around everywhere, and who Gia had barely been able to
Helping Mr. Gang Leader home is Dante
Helping Mr. Gang Leader .Chapter 56: home is Dante .Gianna froze. Mariposa?“Including one little jerk with a very bad attitude who keeps accusing me of deliberately withholding information about you from them.”Rio. That had to be Rio. Gianna would have bet all the money in the world on that.Maria swayed a little back and forth, indicating how her feet were hurting her in her shoes, as she explained, “Those guys who came with Giovanni, following you over here, they’ve been taking turns staying. Some of them come, some of them go, but there’s always a group of them. And the group? It’s grown over the days. It’s the same couple of guys who ask about you, who ask about visiting hours, and who can be in the room with you, and your condition. But overall? There is a growing number of people lurking around, looking suspiciously tense, particularly perusing the floor that your room here is on. Kind of like they’re looking for trouble. So, my question is to you, Gianna, is about them.
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