Chapter10

#Chapter10

Carlos

/"Greta, we have already discussed that. No more comments on that./"

/"He made a fool out of you. Why can't you understand that?/"

/"Don't try to push me, Greta./"

/"Carlos, why don't you trust me?/" I asked myself whether I heard her right or not. My little fuck toy was asking something which never came between us. Being a Mafia trusting someone is foolishness. Especially when the opposite belongs to another mobster's family. She is no saint. She always wanted her stepbrother as my right in command and I knew that. But I didn't expect her to come up with allegations on my current selected one.

/"Don't make me open my mouth about your pretty little past./" I retorted back making her step backward. With some menacing steps, I towered over her frame. She looked terrified with the sudden change in my demeanor. I am sure she didn't expect me to confront her with such rage.