Lisa looked outside the car window as the car moved, she just stared sadly. Today was Kyra funeral and the funeral was to take place in the cathedral. She sighed sadly remembering when she first met Kyra, she was fifteen then, Kyra owed twenty five thousand dollars to a gang and was unable to pay back, as a results she got many threats like they were going to kill her and sell her organs to a merchant in the black market to pay up her debt. One night she was being beaten up by three gang members and that was where her dad, the former leader of the mafia saved her. His bodyguards beat the three men up, later that night he met with the leader of the gang and paid up her debt. He told her she was a free woman but she wanted to serve him since he saved her, her step dad refused but she insisted, it was Lisa who convinced her father to let her join and he listened. At last, they reached the cathedral and the car went to the parking lot, the car stopped. Monalisa stared at the cathedral f

Where’s Susan?’ Monalisa asked staring at Angelo weirdly. ‘I have no idea where she is’ Angelo replied looking around the bus in an attempt to find Susan. ‘We have to go boss, the guards have sited us, we’ll come back for Susan later’ the driver said as he looks outside. Monalisa looks outside the window and sites the guards approaching them. ‘Let’s go’ she yelled in her strange tiny voice. The driver complied with her orders and brought the bus to life. Lisa then turned and stared at Angelo as if she was trying to remember something. ‘Where the hell is my mother’ Lisa asks frowning. Angelo cleared his throat as he prepared himself speak but when he opened his mouth no words could was said but it wasn’t due to fear but due to anger. ‘Spit it out’ Lisa said folding her arms as her frowns deepens. ‘Well, she disagreed to follow me… she thinks am responsible for your death, am sorry to say this but your step-brother is a moron’ ‘I agree with that’ Lisa said nodding her head forgett

Jeremy dragged his and Monalisa suitcase, as they walked out of the airport. ‘So this is Arabia!’ Jeremy exclaimed as he looked around with a smile on his face, Lisa looked at him and chuckled. ‘Yeah, this is Arabia’ she responded removing her sunglasses ‘there’s our ride’. She said pointing to a black limo car. Jeremy opened his mouth surprised that a limo was their ride. So that people would not get suspicious, they dressed like Saudi Arabians. ‘Close your mouth; a fly might enter’ she said chuckling ‘besides I owned two limos before I got overthrown by that jerk’. ‘You owned what!’ he exclaimed opening his mouth wider. ‘Seriously close your mouth and lets go, the driver might leave us stranded here’ she said walking briskly to the limo while Jeremy followed her. The bulky man opened the door and Monalisa entered, he collected their luggage and put them in the car. They were served pastries and a glass of Italian vintage wine. Tasting the wine Monalisa hummed in satisfaction.

WARNING: This chapter contains a small sexual scene. It is midnight, cries and moans echoed around the room as two bodies were mingled together. Marco held Susan neck as he began to thrust in faster. Whimper of pain escapes Susan’s mouth as tears leaks from her eyes, at last Marco released his seed and collapsed on the bed tiredly. Susan used the duvet to cover herself as she cried silently. Marco chuckles when he hears her whimper. ‘I thought Lisa would bring a vixen to come seduce me but she brought a new recruit who can’t even bear a little pain’ Marco commented. Susan whipped her head in his direction as she glared at him with all her might. Marco chuckles again. ‘Don’t worry’ he said holding her jaw tightly ‘you came here to seduce me…I’m going to make sure you regret ever coming here Susan’. He released his grip from her jaw got dressed then left the room. Susan sits up then starts to laugh silently. ‘Bastard, I might be a new member but the pain I’ve bared is nothing comp

‘Sir what should we do’ one of the masked guys asked and the leader shushed him.‘Who are you?’ the leader asked staring at Monalisa.‘Me…my name is Monalisa del-a-Cruz’ she replied honestly.‘Look girl, if you are trying to deceive me better think again… choose one, die now or die a painful death’.‘Aish’ Monalisa groaned ‘you guys should really listen to me, I’m no ordinary person’.She immediately slits the throat of the guy whom she held hostage. As the man drop dead the men widens their eyes in surprise. Smiling, Monalisa brings out a gun from her waist then kisses it.‘Let’s do this’.As the three masked Alsaamitas where about to move they heard a voice which said; ‘what are you guys doing’? They all turned around to see who talked, the person who talked is a huge guy who wore white shirt and black pants, he also had his blonde hair packed in a ponytail.‘Angelo, they wanna kill me’ Monalisa states pointing at the three masked men. Angelo eyes the dead body on Monalisa’s feet a