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KAYLA My eyes had been shut for quite a while now, was I finally dead? But if I was should I be able to hear my thoughts? Th n again, if there really is an afterlife, I should be able to hear myself like this. Maybe this was the last phase of losing consciousness. I wondered how Miro would react once he realizes what I've done. I could hear voices as I fell into the void that seemed like a bottomless pit. I couldn't make out the voices though and honestly, I just wondered when I'd stop falling and finally get to see something else. Or could it be that this was all to the afterlife? That would be rather disappointing. And just as my thoughts swayed back and forth between theories, my eyes fluttered open into a squint. I was met with a blinding light and a white surface. Was this what it looked like after death? A white room? I tried to move but my body felt heavy and wouldn't respond. My eyes even could barely keep themselves open even though they were just slightly
Last Updated : 2024-11-13FORBIDDEN LOVE WITH THE MAFIA KING 88.
KAYLA A week has passed since I woke up and I was finally getting discharged from the hospital but still, Miro was yet to talk to me other than asking me how I was feeling every now and then. He took care of my every needs and was beside me at every point of the day but he wouldn't say a word to me even though I knew he had a lot of questions he wanted to ask me. His expression though seemingly poker like his usual face, held a lot more different emotions. Anger? Guilt? Regret? Maybe all. I couldn't quite put my finger to it all. I sat in my private ward waiting for Miro who had gone out to sign the documents necessary for my discharge. The room door slid open quietly - he quietly walked up to me. “ M-Miro…” Ignoring me, he got on his knees and quietly redid my shoelace. I clenched the bedsheet as I bit my lower lip. I wish we'd talk things out, I wish we'd argue it out and then settle rather than having to keep our distance. “ Let's
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KAYLA I stared at him in confusion, sure that I had heard wrong. From the tattoos to his words. “ Miro… this is some kind of prank right?” I laughed awkwardly, hoping that it was his way of getting back at me. “ Even if you're angry and you want to get back at me, isn't this too far?” I was well aware of the Russo mafia since I took on the mission to infiltrate Ricardo's mafia. The Russo mafia was nearly as large and influential as that of Ricardo’s. “ You should know I rarely joke, Kayla,” he wore back his shirt and turned to face me. “ Not only am I from the Russo mafia, I'm the heir,” he stated. “ No way… There's no way you're telling me the truth!” I refused to believe. “ Is that why you didn't want me going on the mission?” “ Yes but also no. It's complicated and what I'm about to tell you is going to sound bizarre but our relationship couldn't get any worse honestly,” he sighed, not caring if our friendship would ever be rekindled. “ I app
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KAYLA I lay down on my bed, sprawling on it as I drowned myself in thoughts. Everything that had taken place happened so quickly that I wasn't sure how to feel and how not feel. “ How could my best friend suddenly be my older brother?” I mumbled to myself, confused as I thought about it more and more. Leaving all this drama aside, I was more afraid of I and Miro never been able to go back to how we used to be. “ I have more regrets now than before,” I covered my face with my palms. I was experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions. I felt betrayed, broken, overwhelmed, regretful and sad. With my palms making the perfect coverage, I sobbed silently. Did dad really kidnap me from my actual family but why would he? There was no genuine reason to. I couldn't wrap my head around it and for a brief moment, I chosen to shut my eyes to clear my head and stabilize my emotions. Maybe if I slept, I'd wake up and this would all be a dream.>>>>>>>>>>>>Hours later
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KAYLA The rain lashed against the windshield. The silence that came with the rain and the evening was both peaceful and eerie. Miro and my birth dad had explained everything to me about how I had been kidnapped as a child. I honestly knew they weren't lying - they had no reason to. Besides, I trusted Miro more than anyone. What I hoped for was dad - Chief Jonathan would have a good reason for what he did. My mind raced, a whirlwind of emotions spiralling within me. I stared at my phone as I watched it make multiple attempts to connect - I was calling my dad. It rang a few times before he picked up. “ I didn't think you'd be calling me anytime soon especially with everything that's happened,” his voice was laced with a certain degree of displeasure. “ The best you could have done as my dad is call me every now and then to check up on me,” I answered, not hiding my anger. “ We both know that's not why you called, so go ahead and spill,” he answered noncha
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KAYLA “ Why did you do it?” I asked, gritting my teeth. “ There's no way you'd just endanger your life by kidnapping the daughter of the second largest mafia!” I yelled. “ Who knows? I might like children more than you think,” he smirked. Intentionally trying to frustrate me with his response. “ If there's one thing I know about you, it's that you're too self-centered to risk your life for something you don't deemworth it,” I stated, looking into his eyes with all hostility. “ You've suddenly decided to know me overnight,” he had a small smile. “ I've always known you, I just deluded myself to think that you weren't a bad person because you were supposed be my dad,” I had calmed down. “ Since you want a story so bad, I'll tell you. I've always wanted to vent out for so long so now is a good opportunity to,” he poured himself a shot again. “ What are you talking about?” I did my best to suppress my curiosity and remain composed.
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KAYLA Stepping out of the house, I was met by a line of black cars with Miro and some men in black waiting for me. “ Given your temper, I can guarantee that you didn't leave him untouched,” Miro passed a comment. “ Am I that obvious?” I sighed. “ Maybe,” he shrugged. “ You look sad though,” he noticed. “ Everything is still so hard to wrap my head around. Simply put, I'm yet to accept it fully,” I admitted. It was hard to come to terms with my current reality. Twenty-seven years of my life was a lie and it was breaking the more I think about it. “ I'm more annoyed by the fact that we can't touch him,” I added. “ You didn't kill him though, did you?” He questioned. “ I'm not crazy enough to throw away my life because of a delusional idiot like him,” I assured him. “ Even if you did kill him, you need not worry because there's no way you'd be going to jail with the Russo family behind you,” he assured. “ I'm not sure you sh
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KAYLA After hours of flying, we finally landed in Italy. I didn't think I'd come here after what happened between I and Ricardo. “ Haaa,” Liliana spun around as she took a deep breath. “ It's good to be home,” she said the moment we came down from the plane. “ You only left home like a few days ago,” Miro who I didn't notice was following us behind chirped in. “ Still, I missed home. America is good and all but nothing beats the bustling streets of Italy,” she inhaled more of the air. “ You might finish all the oxygen at this rate,” Miro said. We were shown to the escort of cars that had come to pick us up from the airport. I took a seat beside Liliana in one of the cars while Miro and Dad got into a separate car. The drive to our house took a while but on getting there, my jaws dropped. “ Woah!” I gasped as I stared at the massive private estate that was our family house. Just how rich were we? “ It's big right?” Liliana put he
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KAYLAFive years later Liliana barged in with Nico following her behind. She was always so extra. “ Slow down, you're going to fall at the rate you're going,” I said to her. “ Lio! I've missed you,” she hugged me dramatically. “ We met like a month ago, Lily,” I reminded her. “ Even though,” she was persistent. “ I don't think I can live without you. What if we live together?” She suggested. “ You're married, Lily,” I pursed my lips. “ We can still live in the same house,” she insisted. “ You keep forgetting that you're married and you have a child,” I have her a flick on the head. “ Nico, do you need a break perhaps?” Dealing with Liliana must be too much for him. “ Apparently, I signed up for this,” he sighed as he rocked Arianna, their four-year old daughter. She looked like Nico. “ Is she still asleep?” I lowered my tone. “ Yes. She'll be sad if she can't see you today, she was antici
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KAYLATwo days later Contrary to how I thought I would feel, I didn't feel hollow or empty. I would be lying to say I wasn't sad but I also felt good that I had ended things with him. Our relationship never had a solid foundation. “ Can't believe it started out toxic and ended toxic,” I mumbled. “ What are you going on about, rambling to yourself?” Liliana said. I turned around to find her leaning against my door post. “ You startled me for a second,” I held on to my chest. “ You really should learn how to knock,” I frowned. She really had startled me. “ Yeah, yeah,” she rolled her eyes, not taking my words seriously. “ Did you want to tell me something?” I asked as she sat down on my bed. “ Yes and no,” she shrugged. “ Huh?” “ Don't think too much about your break-up with Ricardo. It was the right decision,” she said. “ Thanks,” I smiled warmly. “ I also wanted to let you in on a secret,” she leaned clos
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KAYLAI tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. The moment Gian had stepped out of the room, I was not able to stop myself from breaking down again.I was such a weakling. I curled into myself as I cried my heart out while being mad about myself that I couldn’t stop crying and my heart wouldn’t stop hurting.I sniffled quietly, hours or probably after minutes. It seemed my eyes had dried off and there were no longer tears for me to shed.“I hate you, Ricardo” I muttered to myself as I wiped the tears that were drying on my cheeks. My sobs had turned into whimpers without tears.“How did I get here? Was everything all for nothing?” I asked myself as I turned to my back and stared at the ceiling while my heart and head wondered where it had all gone wrong.How the hell did I fall this deep from my first mission? Love was such a bastard. I was so stupid for falling for Ricardo and thinking I had his heart after all this time.Ricardo was a hardened criminal who thought of only the fami
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GIANI unlocked the door and we both went into my apartment. My legs carried me to the switch and I turned on the lights and walked in. “Do you want anything to drink?” I turned to Kayla who was still lingering by the door. She opened her mouth and closed it a few times, hesitation present in her eyes but she finally made up her mind and gave a slight nod.“Come on, stop lingering like a stranger” I told her, attempting to lighten the mood but it didn’t work.She walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch while I walked into the kitchen to drink water.I may not be as drunk as I was as a result of having to go and pick her up but I was still tipsy and Kayla’s demeanor told me that I needed to be sober in case she needed me.I reached for the orange juice in the fridge because I didn’t think it is was right to give her alcohol even though she looked like she needed one.I poured the juice into a glass cup for the both of us before going back to her in the room where sh
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GIANThe high-end club I loved to visit was known for its insane parties just like I love it. I knew I was drunk but I was still aware of my surroundings. Ladies swarmed me like bees and I wasn't one to complain about the attention as they took turns to grind their bodies against mine.The music was loud and I was certain I was going to have a headache tomorrow but who cares? all I wanted was to have fun right now.I leaned against the bar with a smirk on my face as the girls tried to get my solo attention. “Oh Gian, you're so hot” the blonde ladies dressed as provocative highschool girls kept fawning over me as they gave me more and more shots of alcohol. These girls were easy and worse still, some even came with their boyfriends! What a sad world. I had gotten into a few fights earlier tonight because of the boyfriends coming to talk smack at me for taking their girls. Like bro, how's that my fault? “Tell me something I don't know, ladies” I said with a smirk as I took another s
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KAYLAIt was raining heavily as I drove my black car down the road. I was trying my best not to show any emotions but it was hard. I found myself unable to muster any emotions as I stared blankly at the windshield drenched in water with the wipers swinging from side to side as they attempted to clean it. Where was I even going? I asked myself but I couldn't come up with any answer. I could only drive while occasionally staring at the few cars that traveled alongside me on the dark and wet road.“F*ck you, Ricardo! F*ck you!” I cussed in mutters, trying not to let my rage get the best of me. I wanted my mind to be blank but I couldn't help myself.I was annoyed, pissed, enraged, angered….ahhhh! There wasn't any word in my freaking vocabulary to accurately describe how I felt. We were engaged for Christ’s sake. Yeah, maybe I wasn't the best partner but I did my best, didn't I? I turned my back on the government because of this man and he just casually trampled on my feelings and sa
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KAYLA We talked about random things from my siblings to his siblings. He especially went on and on about his little sister, Lexi. I hadn't seen her but I knew she'd be adorable. The food showed up, a colorful spread of hot delicacies presented with style. Every dish was well seasoned and my previous distrust quickly faded. “ I really love the food,” I savored every moment of each bite. “ I'm glad you're enjoying it,” he was satisfied by my reaction. The atmosphere became more laid back as the minutes went by, as we laughed and enjoyed our dinner. By the time dessert arrived – dumplings or what they originally call Jiaozi – my initial apprehension had completely vanished. I found myself genuinely enjoying every bit of the restaurant. As we sat there, savoring the sweetness of the dessert, a comfortable silence fell on us. Axel leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on me. Looking up from my food, our eyes met and I couldn't bring myself to loo
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KAYLA The motorcycle ride through the busy city streets was thrilling, giving me a brief escape from my worries. Axel parked the bike in front of a cozy restaurant on a quiet side street, bringing me a sense of relief. I had secretly been anxious about going to a fancy, high-end restaurant, fearing the expensive menu, unfamiliar rules, and possible social mistakes. “ Sometimes, I forget that I'm rich,” I sighed. Stepping off the motorcycle, I took a deep breath of the warm evening air scented with jasmine and a spicy aroma. It was a Chinese restaurant. " Ready for a surprise?" Axel asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.I couldn't help but smile back. "Always," I replied, my apprehension replaced by a sliver of curiosity.He took my hand and led me around the back of the restaurant. My jaw dropped open in surprise. A hidden fake oasis unfolded before me.The backyard of the restaurant had been transformed into a breathtaking scene. Lotus lights sparkled on
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KAYLA I reappeared into the living room where we all were. I was all dressed up for the day. “ How do I look?” I asked, wanting to know their opinion. “ Great as expected but aren't you too concerned about your looks for ‘ just an outing ’ with a friend?” Renato bounced his brows. “ What would you know about girls?” I scoffed. “ We bother about things like this no matter who we're meeting,” I found a way to justify my actions. “ So why don't you want us to tell Ricardo or anyone else about your whereabouts?” Renzo probed. “ And why were you blushing and playing hard-to-get over the phone?” Now, they were just exaggerating. “ By the way, we're not against it. We're totally in support so there's no need to worry about such trivial things,” Renzo have me a thumbs up. A playful smile tugged at the corner of my lips despite my flustered state. "Don't tease," I mumbled, shoving a stray strand of hair behind my ear. "It's not a r
