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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 45
After Aiden told me where to take Alice and Jake. Andrew set up two tracking chips on each one of them. One of the chip is attached under Jake’s shoe and the other is inside Alice’s hair band. I deliberately put a tracking device on my watch so Aiden’s men can find it. I know that if I go there looking vulnerable, Aiden will get suspicious because he knows I will never come to him armless but if I put a tracking device and he finds it, he will be less suspicious. Andrew and his trusted team are in my house working on the plan, hopefully, everything will go as planned. He’s gonna track us down and send a bunch of officers there, though he wouldn’t do that immediately. Every action needs a perfect time. Aiden says he’s gonna send one of his men to take us to him so here we are standing near an uncompleted building. I’m not sure in what particular part of New York I am because I don’t recognize this place. It’s isolated and far away from town. My phone starts to ring and I just know it
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 46
"This is not gonna happen," I say to Aiden. If he thinks that I am gonna choose between Rachel and John then he’s mistaken. "I’m not gonna choose between either of them. We made a deal and you’re gonna stick with it." "What are you talking about? That is not the question I asked you. You tell me what thing, is it gonna be your brother." He points at John; John is still unconscious "Or your woman." He grips Rachel’s arm tightly. "I tell you what, you take me and let them go," I suggest. Aiden’s brows furrow, as he looks at me profoundly. He acts like he’s thinking about it before he suddenly boosts into laughter. "You sometimes make me laugh Richie Maranzano." He laughs, tapping his hand on his lap; humorously. "Why will I let them go and take you?" "You are not useful to me. I don’t want you, in fact, I do not want any of you." He says with his terrible accent. "Then why are you doing this?" I ask "Because I want to see you hopeless, I want you to beg me for your family’s
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 47
I open my eyes, and with a single glance at her, I knew I chose the right thing. "I choose Rachel," I announce. Rachel’s swollen eyes locked in mine almost immediately as I spoke. I saw the pain in her eyes and I felt it. I saw how badly she is hurting and I felt it. She has a hint of shock on her face; I too am. I never thought I will be standing in a position whereby I have to choose between John and Rachel but more importantly, I never thought I will choose Rachel. I’m not even going to regret choosing her, I feel good that I did that. Rachel isn’t supposed to be here in the first place, she doesn’t deserve to go through any of this. All this is my fault and I’m not letting her suffer because of me. But at the same time, I am worried about John.A smile tear escapes Rachel’s eyes and I feel relieved; knowing that she gets it. I’m never letting her alone. My eyes still locked in hers, I felt a strange feeling; not the bad kind of strange but the good kind. It’s like a deep feeling
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 48
~RACHEL POV’S A soft moan escapes my lips as bright light pierces through my eyelids. I slowly blink my eyes open, the light nearly blinding as the last dregs of sleep weigh heavy in my mind. Slightly fatigued, I take in my surroundings. My eyes narrowed once I realize where I am; I’m in a hospital room. I turn to my left, hearing the beep of a heart monitor, I watch the zig-zag lines across the screen it makes me wonder how and when I came here. I can’t remember being here. Confused and slightly dazed, I look to my right and find Richie sleeping soundly close to my lap. His hand is on mine and he has a bandage wrapped around his chest. I lift my hand away from his and I gently rake my hand through his hair. I remember vividly, how he pushed me away and took the shot. I still can’t believe he did that, why would he risk his life to save mine?Taking my hand off his hair, Richie begins to open his eyes. He smiles at me as his blue eyes twinkle, and my name softly past his lips. "Rac
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 49
~ RICHIE’S POV One month later~My heart crumbles in pain every single time I recall how Rachel left and never turned to look at me, she just left and it hurts me to know that I deserve it, that I'm not worthy of her glance. I messed up big time and maybe I won’t be able to make it up to her or myself. That incident has always hunted me, I can never forget how is shot her, and now that I know she was Rachel’s mother I feel worse than before. If I can’t forget that incident how could Rachel? I feel really bad, I keep trying to figure out how I can make everything better but each time I do I realize that this isn’t a mistake; it’s a sin and that’s why sometimes, someday, I feel like a dog wanting to be out but afraid to walk around alone. I wish Rachel finds a way to forgive me. It’s been weeks, a whole month to say in full since the kidnap incident and well my break up with Rachel. I haven’t spoken to her since then, not that I don’t want to but she doesn’t give me the chance. Even w
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 50
~ RACHEL’S POV"Your mystery flower boy has done it," Rebecca says walking into the room"And what makes you think it’s a boy?" I ask sniffing the flowers. I love the smell of dahlias, so lovely and fruity; literally one of the reasons it’s my favorite flower. "It could be a girl you know," I say "Yeah, like a girl would send you flowers every day." She scoffs "You don’t know, maybe it’s a little girl that loves me so much and likes to send me flowers, unlike the best friend I have who never got me flowers," I say."My presence is way more important than a flower." She states. I wryly roll my eyes. Whenever we talk about the mysterious flower boy she always says that. "Whatever. So, Is the car ready?" I inquire. I am getting discharged today, I cannot be anymore happier. The past month has been nothing but a whole lot of stress and uncertainty. I just haven’t been comfortable around here and to be honest it’s not just because Richie is here or because the paparazzi have been on my
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"Get up, get up, get up," Rebecca says pulling my arm and making me sit up. With a groan, I glare at her. This is the perfect time to miss the hospital, no one wakes me up this way."What do you want?" I groan slamming my head back on the pillow. "Come on, get up.""No," I say into the pillow. "Fine." She gives in and suddenly, she jumps into the bed and pulls me up to sit "I have good news.""What time is it?" I say rubbing my eyes. It seems a little dark to be morning. "Four am.""You’ve gotta be kidding me." I groan slamming back into the pillow."Come on, wake up this is important." She says With a sigh, I get up. I’m gonna kill Rebecca if this isn’t important "What? What is it?" I yawn."Take a guess." She says grinning "A guess? Girl, I thought you said it’s important.""It is now take a guess."I sigh. Seriously she wakes me up by four am and then asks me to take a guess? She’s gotta be kidding me."Take a guess." She repeats "You won a lottery or something?" I say the fi
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 52
It’s been a few days since I met Richie mostly because I haven’t left the house since that time. I am pretty grateful about that, mainly because I'm not sure how to act around him right now. Before, I always felt angry and felt like ruining his life in a way he that he will regret ever existing but now I don’t feel that way. Honestly, I don't even know how to feel. I am still hurt by his actions but I’m not as hurt as I was before. My emotions are all over the place and seeing him would only worsen matters because then, I wouldn’t know how to react and I will start feeling confused, anxious, and even a bit guilty about my feelings. I just think it’s best if I take some time to myself to figure out what I really want and need right now.I blow out a breath and try to push Richie out of my mind as I check my reflection using the full-length mirror in my room. I look a bit drained, probably because I haven’t been getting enough sleep, my messy bun seems to be a lot messy today but that’s
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