Share
Thirty-One.
(Lily's POV)
It was Alphonso's birthday, and everything was set in motion. We had a party at the office ready for him at the end of the day, and I had booked us a suit in the hotel room, which was meant to be my birthday gift on top of the one I already got for him.I ran my fingers across his chest, “Happy birthday, baby.” I whispered as I planted a kiss on his chest.He smiled and said, “This is one way to wake up on your birthday.”“This is just one of so many things to come.” I smiled as I reached over the table and reached for the box that I had put there.I handed it to him.“It is hard to find a gift for someone who already has everything, but I hope you like it.”He smiled and pulled me close. “I feel like I have everything that is going to make me happy, right here.”He opened the gift, and it was a framed picture that was on a slide show, showing pictures of us as a family and Frank and I singing happy birthday to him along with the slideshoRelated chapters
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Two.
(Alphonso’s POV)Surprise didn't even begin to cover how shocked I was to see the red room Lily was in.It was a bondage room. Filled with everything you may need.I didn't know if she bought all this stuff or if it was provided.“I made sure to have everything that might go inside me be new. Don't worry about it.” She answered my unanswered question.I led her to the bed and sat her down.On the bed, there are different types of toys to use.“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked as I picked the first one up.“Yes, sir,” she replied.I had yet to understand why that word seemed to excite me so much. Maybe it was the way she said it or because she was the one who said it.“I don't know where to start.” I confessed.She smiled.“Can I suggest something?” She asked.“Sure.” I replied.I could use some guidance.“Take the candle and ice bucket on the table, over there.” She pointed to a coffee table on her left.“And
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Three.
(Lily's POV)After Alphonso's birthday and what he said to me in the car, I started to contemplate telling him the truth.I had come to love him, and I just felt that maybe it was time I just ripped off that bandage and told him the truth.I had no way of knowing how he would handle it, but the least I could do was tell him the truth. If he wanted to be there for me, well and good; if not, then I planned on leaving and never looking back.But I didn't know how to start.I did have a feeling that Lola wasn't just going to let the matter go. If she had come to our apartment building then, I had little time to come clean.Alphonso kissed me on the cheek, snapping me out of my thoughts.“Good morning, honey, did you really sleep?” He asked.I smiled and said, “Yeah, just woke up early.”Wrong. I hadn’t slept a wink.He frowned. “Are you okay?” He asked as he poured himself some coffee in his to-go cup.“I was thinking that maybe you and I coul
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Four.
(Lola's POV)I put a hold on following Lily. I still wanted my life back, but I was now focused on one specific person, Daniel.I was following him, getting his schedule down.He left his house at exactly seven in the morning. I would watch as his beautiful wife would walk him to his car, kiss him goodbye, and wave him off as he drove to work.He would get to work by half past eight, where he would stay in there till around noon.He would go to the country club or the bar opposite it, where I met him, and he seemed to be trying to find my replacement. I guess he didn't care if I was around or gone, which for some reason hurt my feelings. I expected him to at least acknowledge I was gone, and take some time to replace me.Then get lunch at a specific restaurant, and he always wanted his lunch made a specific way or he would throw a fit.Take his lunch to go and go back to the office, where he would stay till seven in the evening. Go to that apartment, and
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Five.
(Lily’s POV)I made sure to ask the doctor to forward me the test results via email. I decided to make a video to Alphonso explaining everything that happened from the point we crossed paths, to how I felt about him, to Lola coming to demand her life back and me refusing to give it back, up to where I got pregnant with his child, and even attaching the doctor’s report.I didn't plan on giving it to him, but instead I sent it to Nine with explicit instructions on what to do.I was sure Lola was going to want her life back now that she had nowhere else to turn. And she wasn't going to be nice about it.I, on the other hand, was happy to be having a child of my own.“How are you feeling today?” Alphonso asked when he came back from work and found me and Frank in the living room watching some children's movies.“I am feeling good, actually; maybe I should think about going back to work tomorrow.” I stated.“Not before we get the doctor's results.” He insisted
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Six.
(Chris’ POV)I was bored with the older woman I was living with. I had been saving up some money I had been taking from her account for when I was ready to leave.I had racked up around two hundred and fifty thousand dollars, and I was ready to leave.But I felt like I needed much more.I had organized for us to have this sensual massage session, where I would be massaging her while she massaged me.“Baby, I am even ashamed to ask you this, but I am in deep trouble.” I said this while I was massaging her.“Is it something I can help you with?” She asked as she moaned softly at the massage I was giving her.I sighed, “Or never mind.”She turned to look at me.“You know you can tell me anything, right?”“Remember that time I came home with bruises and I told you I was mugged?”She nodded.I hung my head in shame and said, “That wasn't true.”She placed her hand on mine to try to reassure me that she was there for me.“I actually
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Seven.
(Alphonso’s POV)Lily had already started shopping for the decorations, so I wanted to surprise her by getting Frank's present early.She said I needed to get something big, so I decided to get him a car. More of a toy car, but a car nonetheless. Also a bike and a game someone his age could play.I felt proud of my gifts.I packed everything in the car. I was going to bring them to my study when Frank went to sleep.I got into the car, and as I started the car to drive, I got a call.“Am I speaking to Mr. Alphonso Gambino?” The man on the other end asked.“This is him,” I replied, unsure of what I was expecting to hear.“Would you come to Grayson Hospital? There is a woman here who claims to be your wife…” That was all I needed to hear.“I am on my way.” I answered and hung up.I wasn't very far from that hospital, and with how I drove, I was sure I broke every speed limit. It was a surprise that I wasn't pulled over by a cop.I walked in
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Eight.
(Lola’s POV)I was out of cards to play, so the only other thing I could think of doing was getting rid of Lily Sharpe. I needed to have my life back, and if she was gone, then I would get to control the narrative of how everything happened.I had the knife I used on Daniel in my possession. When Michael, that bastard, turned against me, he must have pulled the knife out of Daniel’s leg and dropped it on the floor.I made sure to cover my face with a hoodie while I waited a few feet away from the company building.I also had a line of sight to Chris’ car. He, unlike Sharpe, wasn't always looking around at his surroundings.When Sharpe walked out of the building, I started to walk slowly towards her. I hid my small frame in the middle of the crowd of people who were leaving work for home.My eyes kept shifting between Sharpe and Chris; unfortunately, Chris noticed me, and I had a small window of time, so I increased my speed and got to her just in time to stab
THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Thirty-Nine.
(Alphonso’s POV)There was something that didn't sit right with me about Lily's story.Like if they were torturing her for information and she was strapped down, would they just hold her head and hands in place but not her feet?I noticed that as she was wearing her heels, she insisted on very expensive clothing as ‘she didn't want to be seen in tatters.’Most people put comfortability before style when leaving the hospital, but not Lily.“Are you sure you can walk in heels?” I asked, concerned that she was still too weak to even stabilize herself and needed me to help her get out of bed.She smiled and said, “I won't be walking much; I'll be wheeled to the doors of the hospital, and you can carry me to the car.”I thought it was interesting that she would just assume I'd carry her to the car.But a nurse walked in with a wheelchair.“Mr. Gambino,” she smiled and gave me a nod.“Hello?!” Lily called out passively, “maybe stop smiling at my husband and just get me out of this bed.”I w
Latest chapter
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Seventy.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Nine.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Eight.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Seven.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Six.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Five.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Four.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Three.
- THE GANGSTER'S FAKE WIFE Sixty-Two.
