My Possessive Mafia Protector

My Possessive Mafia Protector

Christy Oma

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Samantha was hated by her parents, cheated on by her boyfriend and betrayed by her younger sister, Belinda. She was their parent's favorite child and even when Belinda stole her boyfriend, their parents stood by her. While Samantha was nursing a heartbreak, her betrayers still bullied her. However, a strange man came from nowhere and stood up for her. After that incident, Samantha's life changed forever. Robert, who was rumored to be a ruthless Mafia Lord, became possessive of her and never let anyone hurt her again. He had a reason for coming closer to her but when Samantha learned about it, she fled and got into an accident. The accident led to the revelation of the truth about her which her parents kept a secret. Find out how Samantha was able to deal with all the dramas in her life.

Chapter 1 1.

"You have to move on with your life and stop crying over spilled milk. Forget about that Timon guy. Gosh, I never liked him for you." Stephany said to her friend as a way of trying to soothe her.

"And about that bitch you call your sister, hmph, she'll surely regret everything." She scoffed and reached out to pat her sad friend who was still sobbing.

"Look at it from the brighter side, Sam. I think it's a good thing that you got to find out about their true colors. They're betrayers and Timon is not good for you."

"You deserve better, girl."

Sam remained silent while still absorbing the shock she got earlier. Her sister and her man were now a thing.

"You don't understand, Steph. I really love Timon and never expected such betrayal from him." Samantha replied in a very sad tone, disappointment written all over her face.

Seeing that Timon had dumped her and settled for her younger sister was heartbreaking. That was the least thing she expected because Belinda and Timon had never met while they were dating.

Well, that was what she had thought.

Although 'All for fun' night club was bustling with happy people dancing to the rhythm of the music playing, Samantha sat at a corner with her friend who brought her to the place to cheer her up.

She wasn't in a party mood but Stephany had to practically drag her to the place to make her stop crying. And also to get her to forget about the heartbreak.

After a long pause, she took a sip from her drink and rose to her feet, wiping her eyes with the back of her left hand. With a resolute mind, she turned to her friend and spoke in a serious tone.

"I won't cry anymore. I'm going to move on and forget about those betrayers."

"That's more like it. That's the Samantha I know."

Stephany stood up as well, spread her arms wide and gave her friend a warm hug. When they pulled out of the embrace, Stephany dragged her to the dance floor and the friends started dancing together.

They were still on the dance floor when a guy came and asked Stephany for a dance and she agreed, leaving Samantha to dance with another guy. However, Samantha decided to excuse herself without informing her friend.

At that time, she needed some fresh air and decided to step outside. Unfortunately, she bumped into them. The same people that had caused her sour mood.

Right before her face, Timon and Belinda stood holding themselves and staring at her in a disgusting manner. Belinda was sizing her up like it was the first time they were seeing each other.

After Belinda was through scrutinizing her sister, she let out a cold snort and spoke with a sneer. "Well, look who we have here honey. It's Sam, my loving sister."

She eyed Sam and asked. "Hey, what the heck are you doing here? Oh, I forgot." Belinda smiled wryly and continued. "She came to try and forget about the heartbreak she got earlier. Aww, my dear sister, you know it was not my intention to take away your boyfriend. It's just that we're good together, more than you will ever be with him."

"Right babe?" Belinda turned her face to Timon before asking the last question.

The latter let out a soft smile, tilted his face and gave Belinda a quick kiss on the lips before replying. "You're always right, my love."

He turned back to the furious Samantha and continued from where Belinda stopped.

"You heard her Sam, Belinda and I are better together so it's best that you move on because I don't love you anymore."

While standing there and listening to the couple, Samantha's heart continued to race and she unconsciously clenched her fists. It hurt so bad that the man she had given her heart to would betray her in such a manner. Worst was that they were still throwing shades at her and reopening the wound in her heart.

"What do you guys want from me? You've gotten what you want so why won't you let me be." Samantha spoke as she bit her lips and turned her face to the side.

Shifting her gaze back to the couple before her, Samantha spoke with a snort.

"You know what, I think you two deserve each other. Two cheaters, disgusting."

The couple exchanged angry glances and turned back to glare at Samantha. Belinda was about to retort but Samantha was not done talking.

"I don't even know what I saw in a man with such rotten character. You're a cheat and a womanizer and I deserve better."

"Sorry Belinda because very soon, you'll be tossed into the waste bin like a piece of used tissue."

TAAAH

While busy with her comeback words, Samantha was caught unawares by a slap from her sister. She was clearly offended by Samantha's words and resorted to physical abuse.

Enraged, Samantha closed in on her and was about to pounce on her but Timon's hands stopped her.

"I won't let you hit my girlfriend, not before my face."

While still holding onto her tightly, Belinda took the chance and continued to hit Samantha at any free spot on her body. The latter, on the other hand, was trying to break free from the stronghold of Timon but she was powerless before him.

"Let go of me, Timon."

"If you want me to let you go, then you have to leave this premises at once. However, if you dare lay a hand on your sister, then I won't let you be."

Timon's grip was so strong that she could not break free from it.

"Will you leave this place or not?"

Samantha said nothing.

Since Timon was holding her tightly from the waist, she was able to tilt her head backwards and her eyes met with those ocean blue eyes that had once glinted for her in love. The eyes that made her more crazily in love with him.

Samantha quickly shook off the thoughts and angrily raised her voice in retort.

"Let go of me now or I'll charge you for abuse."

"You heard the lady. Let go of her or you'll have me to contend with." A deep, husky voice spoke from behind.

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