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Mafia’s Wicked Love

He wasn't always like this... was he? Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? Was I too blind to see through his façade? Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? No answers, I have no answers. But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. "You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. "No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."

HONEYBUN97 · Urban
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79 Chs

CHAPTER 45

Z A R A 

"Of course not. I know perfectly well whether this is foolish or not. I am not here to incite violence today, Mr. Genovese. I am only here to further our businesses," Philip's grin is sickening.

Elijah draws his weapon but Alejandro puts up a hand to tell him to stand down.

I'm glad Marcus took Yasmeen out. Philip is a completely different person now, most probably consumed by the need for revenge.

"Then, the more intelligent move would be to walk out of here voluntarily." Alejandro's voice is steady.

"Oh, I will. But I would like to speak to you... in private." Philip stares down both Elijah and me.

That invokes a sort of fear in me, making me instinctively grab Alejandro's hand. Why am I worried about someone like him? I should jump in joy if Philip murders him in cold blood.

"Elijah, give us a few minutes," Alejandro says. "Take Zara with you."