STUCK WITH THE MAFIAN TWINS
lm tapped me severally on my fo
, stretching and mentally calculating. I looked around for a
scurry away, a ha
Ricci Rutherford. I slowly turned my head, somehow wishing I could disappear before we lock eye
ughed like anything
ere?" I finally managed to ask, l
In my house? Well Chelsea, I live he
I in your house?" I shoute
ow. I found you on my property."
ed, trying my hardest
od. Also, you owe me a new shirt." He paused, sipped vodka, then stood up. I s
" I asked, finally putti
aughtily at the city so full of life and
r there?" I whispered,
oarse voice stoned the last ele
." I drawled after several
s." He swiftly responded, tu
rom the bed, refusing to allow
ing's not right; I need to talk to my best friend.
eed to wake up! You are still asleep! Open your ey
lking about?" I frown
lifting me and tossing me on the bed. "For one hundred and fifty years, the Rutherfords have toiled day and night to have the name we have today so if you think you and your little best friend can ruin that, then you'll have a whole ocean to mop dry
n a million questions swirled my mind but no answer showed up. I staggered to my feet, unsure if anything he sa
e; after all, she's unemployed. Why would she take those pictures? Why am I the victim? What happened to my father? Even worse, why the hell am I
ded heavily as he stormed int
. What the next move is, I don't know but for a
morrow. You must be on time! It's a family dinner. My mother will be there. Yo
m that night. Hurrying out, I tore through his closet and picked up his black joggers
oor. Heavily built men stood there, watching everyone like eagles. If anything, I blende
to hide my face from the guard
of the guards comma
ammered, cursing my br
to leave the premises." He retorted, pushing
staff called, unfortu
ed me all the way up the stairs till I met myself in the gatheri
Ricci laughed as t
ring my heart beat as I glared at
anxiety hit me from my guts. Reluctantly, I moved towards the fanc
denly moving. I glanced at their faces in genuine
the table, I mutter
an. I looked up, avoiding any eye contacts as I waited for the worst. Mrs
ra commanded. I stood up immediate
ws together to show what
rked, banging his fisted
gulping down m
xplanation as to what is going on." Matteo defen
breath in, expressing h
heir to The Rutherford Organization to roam the streets with common man! Even worse, those pictures and videos of your night with Ricci surfing the internet now, has jeopardized my hard work. As I told you earlier today, you owe me and I thought to myself after Matteo spoke with me and I realized that neither you nor your dad can produce a million doll
ve a lot to talk about because c
ake's voice bounced
wobbly knees. I have a million questions but only time will
fore you woke up." Mat
or comfort but only fear wa
ra slammed the tabl
ith her nose high and her e
fucking