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Chapter 39: This day couldn’t get any worse.
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Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 40: Worse
*SILIA* “Hi Silia!” Delilah one of the women that I work with and Alfeo’s staff greeted me as soon as I stepped into Alfeo’s floor. It was one that was just below Draven’s and looked like a typical office space of luxurious and busy companies. There were cubicles here for all the assistant workers in one corner while the main secretaries had their cubicles situated just outside of Alfeo’s office. A mini cafeteria was also installed in this floor for the busy workers for a quick snack if they needed one along with a nap room that was often used by my colleagues who had been working to their bone. If I be honest they got enough money for the work they did but it would be hard living a life such as theirs. They had me believed on the first day here that they had been robots disguised as humans. Taking my seat in the assistant cubicle’s area where my table was set I looked at the few papers that I had to segregate and then fill the numbers into an excel sheet. It was probably the easie
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 41: Oil Tycoon
*SILIA* Looking around once I made sure that all the cubicles around me were empty. It was lunch time and except for a few workers almost everybody had left for the cafeteria below. It was a colleague’s birthday giving me the solace that I needed. Satisfied with my luck I took out my phone and typed the name ‘Cirillo Romani.’ Something told me that I shouldn’t be discovered by Draven or anyone else with this name. It almost felt like a taboo to be brought up in front of them. The internet results came up at once and I realized that this name was bigger than I had realized. “Oil Tycoon. Billionaire. Philanthropist.” He seemed like a sensational and big personality who had almost all of the oil and petrol industry of North America under his belt. His business was bigger than Draven’s but unlike the Mafia he had been an angel sent to this earth. He not only doing charities for various organization for poor and sick but he even helped with projects in favor for endangered animals and p
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 42: Death.
*SILIA*“Hey, where are you lost?”A tapping motion on my forehead snapped me out of my vision. I was acutely aware of a shiver run through my body leaving goosebumps in its wake. The pain that I had felt in my vision throbbed all over my head that was thankfully but slowly dulling with every passing second.“Yeah, I am sorry what did you say?” I asked trying to gain focus again. It was hard for me to grasp my sense of reality this soon but so as not to elicit any suspicion I tried to snap myself into present again.I couldn’t afford Alfeo to learn about my visions.Pushing against his chest lightly to create some distance I forced my chair to roll away from him and finally I felt some jitters relieved from my body. The near death experience that I envisioned in my head was so real that I had to forcefully clamp both of my palms together to stop them from visibly shaking.Was I going to die?When? Why?“No but what happened to you jus-”Realizing that he was going to ask me about my v
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 43: Fluke?
*SILIA*“Hey Garrett!”I greeted one of the regulars of this Mafia training base. He would always be around in the shooting range with his other buddies and would often help me out with my practice when Alfeo wasn’t around.“Aren’t you going to shoot some bullets today?” he asked stopping in front of the door. His muscular back hid almost whole of the entrance and from the gaps in between I could see the others hollering him over to hurry.“No, I am going to burn these muscles out a little, can’t keep relying on a gun only,” I said bumping my fists together.“Well if you get bored then you know where to find me. I haven’t seen such fresh talent in some time now,” he complimented me with the same words that he had been dishing out since the first time he had caught me shooting on my own.I didn’t mean to brag but since I had been somewhat used to the feeling of the device in my hand I was finding it easier to aim in the center and at targets further away.“Will do but now I need to go,
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 44: “Do you wanna give up?”
*SILIA*“No, not at all!” Alfeo said coming next to me. I could see that Diana wasn’t happy but I still felt a dilemma surround me. On one hand I didn’t want to see Draven and on the other I couldn’t get the hug we shared out of my mind.I wanted to know more. I wanted to know if he actually cared like Alfeo had said he did. That is the only explanation of why he was scared, right? He wouldn’t have bothered if I died or not otherwise.Stop being hopeful Silia!“See, I told you they wouldn’t mind us,” Julia cheered from beside Draven. Her puffy lips pulled into a broad smile and leaning into Draven she asked, “Will you just watch me or are you going to practice with me?”“I’ll just watch for today, alright?” he said bending down to kiss her forehead and I had to look away to control my emotions.I change my mind. Why did Alfeo invite them? He didn’t seem very inviting of Julia the last time when she had intervened our training.“You are doing this purposely! Why did you agree to come h
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 45: “Do you think she will live?”
*SILIA*I could tell that something was wrong as soon as I stepped into Alfeo’s floor this morning.The whole arena was quieter than usual. It was as if the people had been teetering carefully with every movement that they made. Cautiously I too slowed down my pace to avoid my shoe soles from making any noise. The tapping lowered and looking around carefully I could see nothing out of place yet. Everyone was working although a little too seriously so much so that no one even dared to raise their heads.I had almost reached my desk maintain the quiet when I felt my nose itch. Willing my nose to stay quiet I rubbed it but the nasty itch wouldn’t go away and although I didn’t sneeze as loudly as I had expected to it still made all eyes turn towards me. A look of apology graced my face but surprisingly there was sighs of relief that left out from my colleagues at the disturbance I had caused.“She is here!”“I hope she isn’t in any trouble.”“Well who cares? Just send her in!”The hushed
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 46: Was this the answer?
*SILIA*“Are you alright? You aren’t in any trouble?” Delilah asked hopefully, rushing to me as soon as she saw me come out of Alfeo’s office. My mind had been muddled from the task at hand but smiling at her I assured her that I had been safe.“Thank god. I didn’t know why he had been so angry but since he called you in we thought he had been angry at you,” she clarified making the nearby secretaries nod at her words.“It’s rare for Mr. Delluci to lose his cool, something big must have happened,” one of the male secretaries piped in and frowning at his words I wondered why would this case be so different.I am sure stealing shipments and stuff like this is common in the mafia world so I saw no reason in why Alfeo would get so worked up over this. With how good the Mafia Calix is I am sure if they wished to they would be able to get any work done. This was just taking a little longer than usual.“Do you know why Mr. Delluci was angry?” Someone asked me as a small crowd of curious peop
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 47: Fluke
*SILIA*Rushing to Alfeo’s office I am about to knock when Delilah calls out to me.“Mr. Delluci isn’t in his office. He has gone to meet with Mr. Calix,” she said and not wasting time to talk to her I thanked her and rushed to the elevator again.I was hoping that I would be able to talk to Alfeo alone first but it looks like a showdown was written in my fate. If this news turns out to be false then at once Draven would get a big reason to push me out of the gang.The risk was big but so was the prize. I would be able to show Draven exactly what I could do for him. And maybe then he would realize my worth.I was being hopeful and a little giddy with my imaginations but I had to keep on reminding myself that this was a serious situation that could bring me a lot of risk and embarrassment if I was to fail.Please don’t fail me, my visions!Not waiting to look at the obscure whiteness of the corridor I rushed towards Draven’s door and hoping that I wasn’t being rude I knocked on it.“Is
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