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Chapter 25.
I walked over to the window in the kitchen and looked out, only to see a black car standing there with its headlights on. Ashton was leaning against the car and so was another man but I couldn't make out who it was.
I looked back at Thomas who was standing by the sink. His eyes held panic and mine must’ve held a helpless ’we’re screwed’ look.
”You should probably,” Thomas started off. I nodded my head and opened the door to meet the devil.
”What do you want, Ash?”
”Watch the attitude, Elena,” He countered. The closer I got the more I could make out the other man. It was Pazzi.
”Get in the car,” Ashton said. I looked at him in sh
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”Leave.” I said plainly as I stared into the eyes of the man I least wanted to speak to.”We need to talk,” he said.”I said leave, there is nothing you can say that I would be interested in hearing. And I have nothing to say to you,” I saw the pain in his eyes but I couldn't let myself be fooled. I said it once before and I’ll say it again. I have no interest in being played with by more than one person.”Elena please,””I SAID LEAVE!””Please just hear me out!” He begged as he stepped closer. I got up from the bed and walked further away from him.Pazzi sighed and took a seat on the foot of the bed where I had previously sat.
The Mafias Revenge Chapter 27.
I was looking at Ashton and he at me. Our eyes were locked to one another. All sounds were closed out and I barely remembered that Pazzi was present.I controlled my breathing and stayed calm. I couldn't let him know that I lied.Ashtons gaze intensified as he took a few steps towards me.He was standing inches away and he was searching my eyes for answers.”You’re lying.” He said.My breath got stuck in my throat and I gulped hard.”I’m not lying Ashton.” I said and lifted my head.”Promise me. Promise me that you didn't know.” He whispered.
The Mafias Revenge Chapter 28.
My heart was speeding and my palms were sweaty as I power walked on the gravel, away from the mansion. I made it to the gate and went around it, taking the back-way so to not be seen.I pulled my sweater around me tightly, protecting my skin from the chilly breeze.When I made it far enough so that I could breathe, I turned around and looked at the house I had just escaped from. It was huge, a mansion that showcased power and wealth. Every window was lit up with lamps and the stone staircase leading up to the door was massive.I recognized the house from somewhere but couldn't put my finger on exactly where I had seen it.I made it to the main road and walked alongside it for as long as I could. I didn't know where I was ,let alone the
The Mafias Revenge Chapter 29.
I don’t know for how long I had been sitting on the damp grass. My body was freezing, my fingers were stale and I could barely feel my feet. But I refused to move.I almost forgot them, I nearly forgot the anniversary of their death and for that, I could never forgive myself. I would sit here until I felt satisfied and until I know that they have felt my presence.I was letting the tears run down, freezing as they fell leaving patches on my skin along the way.When suddenly I heard a car roll up, I looked towards the gates and saw how a black SUV turned its lights off and someone stepped out.I guess I shouldn't be too surprised about others being here so late at night.I turned my attention back on my parents lying in front of me and didn't notice how some
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I couldn't comprehend what was going on. Ashton was towering over me as I sat leaned back on the couch. Pushing myself as far back as I could. His gaze was burning into me, and at the same igniting flames on my skin. His eyes were both undressing me and trying to kill me at the same time.The intensity made me want to look away, to lower my head and disappear from under him. But I knew I couldn’t, I knew that there was no way out for me now.I needed to tell him the truth. Only then did I have a chance of getting out of here, however slim, it was still a chance I needed to take.”Are you going to sit?” I asked him, my voice trembling as I spoke.”No.” One word. One word that sent shivers done my shive and made me gulp.
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The Mafias Revenge Chapter 33.
~Ashtons POV~I was getting my affairs in order, transferring money over to different accounts, and delegating the work here in the states to my closest members.My brother was going to take over the corporation, finally, I could leave that stuffy ass office and do what I was meant to.I took of the suffocating tie and suit jacket and threw them aside, grabbing my leather jacket and putting it on.”Sir, how much money from the Swiss account?” George, my accountant asked me.”Transfer three hundred million to the offshore and six hundred thirty-two to Dubai,” I told him as I wrote a message to Elena.There was a knock on my door and I called for whoever it was to come in.”Boss, the jet I fuele
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