The mafia's deadly devotion
the trigger but her aim was bad and she missed him. Angelo was directly in front of her now, the gun pressed on his chest but he didn't rea
nd throwing tantrums that you'll kill me, y
leaded but Angelo's grip only
ier, do it again". He scoffed and Emily sh
ee, if you want to live, then remain obedient. You are mine now
t Emily's head, she was close to practically shoot
t let you run free afterwards". He added and Emily nodded quickly and he releas
mind to obey Angelo no matter what, she kept to the hope that
*
Emily's head was resting on her la
told her what tr
re you th
know what came over me". Emily ch
're fine okay?". Bluey
as actually very stupid seeing that Master An
too. Her laugher was infectious but it didn't last
ere, I want to go back t
*
gelo Gerald, he moved away from that house immediately he turned ei
er, Lily Gerald came out, smiling happily,
nodded
Gerald?". He
is some sort of stranger". Lily chided gently. Angelo's head sna
". Anthony Gerald came
want to say. i don't have t
ways. You haven't changed one bit
ll as rude so watch
harshly. "Is this how you raised him?, he has n
is. It has nothing to do with her". Angelo said calmly, whatever
ony?". Anthony raised his b
gelo asked back, not moving from his spot. All his life, he had been scared of Anthony, all the nights he spent training ev
good f
ocked in a fierce eye contest, the silence nerve wracking and palpable, the temperature in the r
y not to do anything rash, Angelo had changed no doubt, he was now brave, emotionless, not the cry baby he was before he left and nothing
said, looking at lily. She quickly wiped her tears, fa
rk, maybe have dinner at your place. I heard you have pretty maids". Anthony
for that". He said
on Ange
d his cutlerie
d up, wishing he could stay longer but n
and turned when she heard footsteps. He turned towards her and looked away just as soon, wa
and he was wearing a tee shirt and tracks, his head s
ng here?". His voi
dn't sleep".
nt to see you". Angel
nd up and scramble to her ro
ran his fingers through his hair, apparently, he had run out of sleepi
ly his sister and Carlos knew about it. Angelo walked over to the painting bo