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3 weeks later. Lisa groans and opens her eyes slowly, she tries to sit up but fails to, so she just lays there for some minutes examining the room she was in. it was painted dark blue and it had nothing in it except a wheel chair, the bed she is currently laying on and the drip passing fluids into her. She sighed and removed it. She finally sat up, she then noticed she what she was putting on. She wore a white hospital gown and she wondered if Angelo was stupid enough to put her in a hospital or someone saved her life and rushed her to the hospital without knowing her identity. She takes a deep breath and tries to stand up but her legs felt numb so she sat down on her bed and drags the wheelchair near herself. She stands up using the bed to supports herself and tries to sit on the wheel chair. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ a voice boomed unexpectedly making her fall on her butt on the cold floor. The person rushes to her and carries her in bridal style, she looks at the person in
Lisa sat down on the bed in the empty room as she stared into space and thought what to do next, her mother believed she was dead which was terrible but not knowing the truth would keep her safe. She needed to avenge her father, Kyra, and the Cosa Nostra’s who lost their lives because of her. More importantly she needed her position back but first she needed to visit Jeremy. She stands up and props herself with the bed, the wheel chair was near her so she adjusted the wheelchair so she could seat on it. ‘Lisa, you’re awake!’ A surprised voice said and the person rushed to hug her, she turns around to see who it was and she smiled instantly when she sees the person. ‘Hey Jer’ she said as he hugs and carries her. ‘How are you feeling’ he asks as they detach and he helps her sit on the wheel chair. ‘I’m good and how are you’ she asks. ‘I’m okay’ he lied staring at her brown orbs. ‘Stop lying jer’ she said pausing briefly ‘Angelo told me everything’. ‘He should have told me you’
‘What are you two doing?’ Jeremy jumped up in shock, he turned around as itched his head while Lisa simply smirked and looked away. ‘I caught you two red handed this time’ luca uttered smiling like a smiling like an evil genius. ‘I don’t care what you saw, just don’t tell anyone anything that conspired in this room’ Lisa stated rolling her eyes and her gaze shifted to Jeremy who was red like a tomato. She smiled and thought of how cute he looked when he blushed like that. ‘I’m not going to tell anyone, they’ll get mad if they find out you guys sucking each other faces rather than look for a way to destroy your step bro… sorry I mean marco’ luca said smiling sadly ‘so your romance will just have to wait’. None of them replied so the room was oddly silent as they waited for someone to talk. ‘Hey luca, aren’t you here to do something’ Jeremy asked curiously sitting on the bed. ‘Oh I came here to do something’ luca said ruffling his red hair as he tried to remember why he came there
Lisa looked outside the car window as the car moved, she just stared sadly. Today was Kyra funeral and the funeral was to take place in the cathedral. She sighed sadly remembering when she first met Kyra, she was fifteen then, Kyra owed twenty five thousand dollars to a gang and was unable to pay back, as a results she got many threats like they were going to kill her and sell her organs to a merchant in the black market to pay up her debt. One night she was being beaten up by three gang members and that was where her dad, the former leader of the mafia saved her. His bodyguards beat the three men up, later that night he met with the leader of the gang and paid up her debt. He told her she was a free woman but she wanted to serve him since he saved her, her step dad refused but she insisted, it was Lisa who convinced her father to let her join and he listened. At last, they reached the cathedral and the car went to the parking lot, the car stopped. Monalisa stared at the cathedral f
Monalisa heart raced as she entered into the hole which leads to the dungeon. ‘Am in’ she said through the telecomm as she walked slowly with the rest of the ex-cosa nostra behind her. She waited for them all to enter before she began to move slowly. The dungeon smelt of blood, rotten flesh in four words, the dungeon smelt horrible. Lisa covered her nose and walked slowly as she passed the dungeon, she saw some people half alive, few unharmed and some dead; she hoped they wouldn’t shout at them to help them or implicate them, but to their amazement they all kept quiet and ignored them. Luca stared at them amazed at their silence; some shook their head in pity while others ignored them completely. The dungeon door opened and they entered into the garden. How Lisa opened the dungeon door was a mystery to them all but they all kept their mouth shut. They all moved secretly until they reached the maid’s quarter. Lisa walked into the maids’ quarter along with all the ex-mafias. The maid’
Where’s Susan?’ Monalisa asked staring at Angelo weirdly. ‘I have no idea where she is’ Angelo replied looking around the bus in an attempt to find Susan. ‘We have to go boss, the guards have sited us, we’ll come back for Susan later’ the driver said as he looks outside. Monalisa looks outside the window and sites the guards approaching them. ‘Let’s go’ she yelled in her strange tiny voice. The driver complied with her orders and brought the bus to life. Lisa then turned and stared at Angelo as if she was trying to remember something. ‘Where the hell is my mother’ Lisa asks frowning. Angelo cleared his throat as he prepared himself speak but when he opened his mouth no words could was said but it wasn’t due to fear but due to anger. ‘Spit it out’ Lisa said folding her arms as her frowns deepens. ‘Well, she disagreed to follow me… she thinks am responsible for your death, am sorry to say this but your step-brother is a moron’ ‘I agree with that’ Lisa said nodding her head forgett
So you’re meeting the merchants today’ El-Termur says casually as he stares at Lisa who was sitting on the chair in front of him. ‘Yes, I am’ Lisa answers smiling twirling her black hair. ‘Where are you guys meeting’ El-Termur asks adjusting his glasses. ‘At the black market, terror black market to be precise’ she says staring at him. ‘You’re funny; you are wearing black to go to a black market’. ‘You seem worried, what is it Elli’ Monalisa asks him ignoring his statement. El-Termur frowned making his wrinkles more evident. ‘I’m worried about you Monalisa’ El-Termur says staring at her face ‘do you really think those merchants will side with you because you stole…’ ‘I didn’t steal it, I simply took what was mine’ Lisa interrupts folding her arms and tapping her foot on the marble floor ‘sorry… but to be frank with you Lisa they won’t side with you just because you have a file containing all their crimes, you have no power right now, marco has all that power now, with or without
Jeremy dragged his and Monalisa suitcase, as they walked out of the airport. ‘So this is Arabia!’ Jeremy exclaimed as he looked around with a smile on his face, Lisa looked at him and chuckled. ‘Yeah, this is Arabia’ she responded removing her sunglasses ‘there’s our ride’. She said pointing to a black limo car. Jeremy opened his mouth surprised that a limo was their ride. So that people would not get suspicious, they dressed like Saudi Arabians. ‘Close your mouth; a fly might enter’ she said chuckling ‘besides I owned two limos before I got overthrown by that jerk’. ‘You owned what!’ he exclaimed opening his mouth wider. ‘Seriously close your mouth and lets go, the driver might leave us stranded here’ she said walking briskly to the limo while Jeremy followed her. The bulky man opened the door and Monalisa entered, he collected their luggage and put them in the car. They were served pastries and a glass of Italian vintage wine. Tasting the wine Monalisa hummed in satisfaction.