Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness
I think it's a car!" Angelo squealed with his usu
t here," I said, nudging him forward with my hands full of smal
his size, and he almost
now parked in the middle of my living room. Its cost was
n on her face as she said, "I figured it might be a secret admirer. He insist
ned white. It was the exact model Angelo had wanted for his birt
gh. He's tall, well-built... like a dream prince,
Marco's face fl
tched. I pulled the curtain slightly aside. And there
ut of place in this humble ne
lights flashed on and off several times, I realized; Th
my heart pounding vi
were being wat
an watching him earlier this day. I turned to
u remember what you told me this morning? About a man
e but quickly ret
r-despite his slight resistance, not wanting to
he car he
ng for my phone, rea
om? I don't
en and looked through the window-no
being watched. Bu
pist-had found out about Angelo
the sound of
ng pushed me to walk toward the door, debating whether or not to cal
nstall a peephole o
asked after I cleared
ery." A mal
back to normal. I should have known it w
shed the moment my eyes landed on the two men standing be
and M
m-no, out of the entire house-the moment the door closed behind the delivery gu
bling hand on his head, and said, "Why don't you go try out your new t
, frowned slightly, then pointed toward Marco and said,
o to your room, and don't c
p, sharper than Angelo
lesh and bones shake, but it seemed it didn't affect A
ed down to Angelo's level. "How about we go to
ving Luca a space to speak with me alone. But I didn't want t
g at his eyes since h
led reassuringly, silently encouraging
I pushed h
So, instead of drawning in fear, I'll not
the room the moment Angelo and Ma
why they were here, I didn't say a single wo
I refused to look away. I wouldn't be the one to break eye contact
our years ago, Luca,' I sa
ayed locked in a silent conversation. One I refused to interpr
did Luca st
the silence and the stare, turning toward
" I replied coolly and walked straigh
on his lips. With his towering frame, he stood in front of me and slammed t
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