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Fifty two: Red Tulips
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Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty three: Red
Jade's pov "Oh my dear, how do you manage to look good in everything?!" Saint's Aunt marvelled as she stood admiring me. I rubbed my arm lightly, looking down and smiling at the compliment. "I'm sure he won't be able to take his eyes off you, my dear." She added then went to stand behind me, letting me look at the mirror to see myself. I saw myself and a smile appeared on my face. My makeup was perfect and my hair was nicely styled in a low bun.I couldn't wait for Saint to see me and my heart bubbled with excitement at just the thought of it. She grinned widely seeing that I was impressed. "I think it's because you know exactly what to do," I said to her, glancing at her face for a bit. She waved her hand in the air. "Oh don't give me all the credit."I chuckled a bit at that. This woman was so sweet. I saw her rush to the shopping bag and pull out a light blue dress, a box containing a pair of shoes and a box of jewellery.She dragged me up by my hand. "Let's get you in thes
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty four: Enjoying the moment
Jade's Pov. I could feel his eyes still on me as I tried to remain still, our arms rubbing softly and our hands together. The car came to a halt at a restaurant. "Just a moment." He said leaving my hand and coming down from the car to come open the door for me before the driver did. His men stood around waiting for us and Saint helped me get out of the car, covering me slightly to prevent me from flashing his men through the high slit on my dress. He held my hand just like he previously did and smiled at me. "Ready?" "Yeah," I answered, smiling back at him. He motioned for his men as we headed into the restaurant and they all took their positions. Some remained where our cars were parked, some others stood at strategic places and at the entrance of the restaurant while the rest followed us in. The waiters of the restaurant were already by the door waiting for us and they smiled when they saw us walk in. I noticed immediately the restaurant was empty just as it was the other t
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty Five: Need you
Saint's Pov. We were at the beach now. She had said she wanted to walk barefooted on it and feel her toes curl into the sand while licking her ice cream. And of course, I was going to do it for her. And it was even better because it was the best place to show her the fireworks I'd prepared. The breeze blew her dress up a bit and she pouted, holding it down with her other hand that didn't have her ice cream. I watched her lick her ice cream for a bit before turning to me. Seeing that I was looking at her already made her smile. "This is exactly what I want. The sand feels so smooth." She said looking down to her feet and I saw her play with the sand, wriggling her toes in it. It made me chuckle. Every single thing she did was cute and I never got tired of watching her. She then glanced up at me then shook her head. "You really are a grandpa. I don't get why you'd choose mint chocolate over the numerous choices on the list." She said causally before licking hers. I shrugged, "I
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty six: Coffee
Jade's povMy eyebrows furrowed together as the sun rays hit my face making me shut my eyes much more tighter. I was naked under the sheets and my back was pressed against a Saint's chest. His arm went across my naked breasts with his hand cupping one of them while my hand rested on his. His soft breaths followed making his body rise and fall slowly. I felt his little guy digging into my butt and I smiled at that. The previous night's memories came flooding back and I snuggled into his warmth more.I lay there for a while as he slept until I felt the need to pee. I turned to look at him to see he was still asleep and figured out I'd have to get out quietly and slowly in order for him not to wake up. I took his arm off me and had barely managed to stand up when I felt him pull me closer to himself, holding me tighter. "Where're you going, sweetie?" I heard him mutter which made me snap my head at him. "I thought you were asleep.""I was." He replied, not opening his eyes. "I need
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty Seven: Drill
Saint's Pov I walked into the dead hole to see CJ and my men in there. They had two guys stripped, leaving them in just their underwear and their hands were tied with the chains that came down from the ceiling. The guys had their faces covered with a sack and looked like they were unconscious. "Welcome boss." Each of my men greeted me as I walked past them to sit on a chair in the centre of the basement facing the guys they had captured. I took out a cigarette and lit it, gradually making the air around me a bit foggy and exhaled deeply before looking at CJ. "Which of them is him?" I asked. "This one," CJ replied motioning to one of them in black underwear. "And who's the other one?" I asked cocking up my eyebrows as he had only reported to me about one person. "Fontana's son, David." My lips curled up in a smirk. "Lauretta's whereabouts are unknown yet." He continued then shot a look at the guy who had outed me out. "The cunt gave David the info which was then passed to the
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty eight: Pasta and teasing
Jade's povIt was evening already and I had just finished showering and was drying my hair in front of the mirror. I observed my hair for some time and thought maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to go back to having brown hair. I wasn't at my uncle's house any longer and Suzy or Marcel weren't around either so nobody would really remember what my mother used to look like or even dare to compare me to her. I sighed lazily and yawned just as I heard some footsteps coming from the hallway. I guessed Saint was back. I put on some comfy shorts and a loose-fitting top and walked out of my room towards the kitchen. I peeked by the sitting room which was on the way but I didn't see him. I felt a bit disappointed as I didn't see him and continued to the kitchen. Reaching there, I saw him with his back turned towards me, taking out a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I beamed at his sight and walked nearer to him. "Hey," I said making him turn around. He saw me and smiled at me. "
Mafia's Little Pearl Fifty nine: I don't love her
Jade's pov. I stared at my now brown hair in the mirror, taking in my new look. And I couldn't lie, I did look like my mother. I looked more like her than Suzy did and it only made me spite her the more. I was already starting to miss the red colour which had been my signature look until now but this was already done so it was a new era for me after all. We had gone to the bar the previous day and I had to prepare my hair for the party the next day. Betty had looked at me in surprise and excitement when I told her I was going back to being a brunette and I could not wait to show her either. And Saint too. I wondered what he would think of the new colour. He would probably be surprised at the sudden change. I thought, turning my face to look at the other side of my hair. He wasn't back yet and the thought of him seeing my new look was already making me even more excited that I couldn't wait to show him. A few minutes later, I heard cars pull up and I looked out the window to see
Mafia's Little Pearl Sixty: Night -1
Jade's pov I stared at my phone the next day, my eyes all puffy and swollen from crying myself to sleep because of Saint. I looked at the number Marcel had used to call, contemplating if I should call him. I missed him, that I knew but I was the one who had been angry at him, yelled at him and even hung up. I sighed. What was I thinking? Calling him? If he came out, Saint's men would be ready to get him in no minute and bring him over to Saint. And as Saint had said, he was going to kill him. And I've seen what Saint did to people at the bar basement. I didn't want that for Marcel, even though it was almost inevitable. I honestly didn't want him dead, the thought alone terrified me. And I had just been lying to myself all along, convincing myself that I didn't care if he was alive or dead. I was really a bad person. I dropped my phone and lay back on my bed. I was not going to risk his life by calling him or anything. If I found a way to do so, I would. But no impulsive decisio
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