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Games of a vengeful mafia queen

After being treated unfairly and killed Bella is given a second chance to life to take her revenge and save the world with the only condition that she does fall in love. This gets spiced up when she crosses part with her mutual enemy Leon Copeland and they are compared to get married to one another by their family ... [Bella what are you doing? I thought I make the rules clear?] She heard butterfly said and quickly shut her eyes trying to comprehend her emotions "You did but I'm just human, and my baby needs his dad," she said coldly and picked up a glass of wine. ... "What the fuck has come over you?" Leon screamed seeing his wife pointing a gun at him "Nothing.. it's simple I want you out of my way" "Your way?What on earth are you speaking about.." he asked perplexed as he could feel his life draining bit by bit out of him "I want to be the queen" Bella replied coldly "But you are already one" "I want to be the one and only Mafia ruler and I don't need anyone's support especially not that of a motherf**ker like you" "So you want to kill me? Tell me what would you tell our kids and family? I was never in your way and I wouldn't" Leon said hoping he would calm her, he was still unaware of what in actual fact came over his once loving and sweet wife... Will she be able to keep to this one rule and save the world or would fall in love and ruin everything? Schedule update. Stay tuned

Lo_rezi00 · Fantasi
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101 Chs

The connection

~~BELLA'S POV~~

"Why don't you return to the party, Leon might be worried?" Kiara said, not looking at me.

"I told him I'd be joining you in the car because I suddenly started feeling dizzy," I lied, and she turned to face me, scanning me with her eyes.

"Are you sure you're okay… or are you expecting a third baby?" She whispered, and I rolled my eyes.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, we need to be sure. Over the years, you have only fallen sick when you're expecting a baby, so…"

"Keep your wild thoughts to yourself and focus on finding that strange lady," I scoffed, closing my eyes, and the image of the strange man I danced with suddenly appeared, making me groan in frustration.

[Stop thinking of him if you feel so frustrated about it.]

"Who is he?"

[I don't know.] I heard her, and I chuckled. "You don't know, or you don't want to tell me? What a wonderful system you are."