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Mafia’s Contract: Tormented III Chapter 70
"The loudest one in the room is the weakest one in the room." - Frank LucasMELODY POV"I wouldn't have done that if I were you." Fury was a thick consistency of molten lava coating my veins as I hissed the words. I was fuming... Matter of fact, fuming was not even on the threshold to describe what I was feeling. It was not even close. I was stuck on the cross between the pain that pierced right in my heart and wanting to find Caius and ripping him into shreds before feeding his remains to his excuse of a son. I have never felt such a strong urge to destroy in all my life, to the point where I was trembling. I raised my hand and eyed it, it was shaking, badly, and it couldn't fuckin stop. "I told you, little girl: leave this game because it is not for the faint-hearted. But you didn't listen." The old part rattled in my phone, and I fought the crippling urge to throw the phone into the water and scream. It was his head that was supposed to go down and feed the sharks. Not my phone. A
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"Old Americana vintage gangster stuff has a fantastical feel; it feels less dirty in a way. It feels like the opera of crime." - Shia LaBeoufJORDAN POV“You destroyed my underwear, again." Melody hissed lowly and dangerously as she slipped into a black silk robe that had a nice lace fabric on the marring her entire back. Her whole rear and ass were out on display, and I found myself thinking of rewarding the designer who came up with such an idea. Thanks to him, I could admire my wife's naked butt even though she put something to cover her body. Or maybe that was the whole idea; a litter of tease while covering most of the goodies. But the fact remained, I loved my wife's ass. Even when she had something on. I just couldn't help but want to give it a little tug. A little squeeze. "How about you don't wear any? They are a bloody obstacle if you ask me." I rasped from where I was sprawled on the bed, naked with nothing but the thin blanket covering my junk and a tiny part of my whole
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"I was taught to shoot a messenger too. Somebody playing both sides of the fence is more dangerous than your enemy." Unknown MELODY POVHe was hiding something.And I was inches away from killing him.“Signora, we will be landing in California soon." Laylah informed in a low cautious voice before picking up a tray of my discarded utensils."Should I get you anything else?" upon her question, my eyes flitted to the seat on the other side of the jet, and my default response - which was, in case you were wondering, "bring me my .04,"- almost dripped off my tongue like honey. I eased a tensed breath out of my lungs and glanced back at Laylah,"A cup of hot water, please." something flashed in her eyes, something like fear. Raw and unbidden and some sensational pang settled in my chest. I smiled."I am not going to throw a cup of hot water at Jordan. If need be, I would prefer dunking his head in a pot of boiling oil. So stop worrying your pretty head and give me hot water to soothe the
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“You need more than guts to be a good gangster. You need ideas.”-UNKNOWN.Jordan POV~FLASHBACK~"Star is here." The voice sounded like it came from a distance even though it was right here in the small device held close to my ear. My mouth dried up in an instant, and I glared down at a lean weight crushing on me. Melody dozed off in just a heartbeat.Uneasiness trickled to the base of my spine before landing with an overwhelming weight."Jordan?" Mom called out in a weary tone. I searched for my voice and gulped."Still here," I said shuffling to get Melody off me and set her down on the recliner without waking her up. She stirred softly before mumbling something in her sleep. My ears could only make out the words "Little Jord." and an affectionate smile touched my lips. I pulled the covers up her lean body and walked off to a good distance, then stared back at my wife who was sleeping peacefully, utterly oblivious to the horror I just heard. A shudder rolled down my spine."What the
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“Also, gasping is for damsels, and I'm a gangster.” - UNKNOWNMELODY POVI have taken countless lives and never shed even a single tear.I have lied; I have deceived...Life went on and I knew how to care, I learned how to love.Right now, I was sure at the point where I knew the feeling of every emotion. I knew how grief tasted like, I knew the feeling of vigorous excitement and how much it made my heart full.I fuckin knew everything...But this? This one fucking hurts and I didn't even know what it was fucking called. it felt like a thick hot rod was wedged right through my solid chest and my beating heart and it was fuckin' painful.I flee out of Jordan's room with a gigantic solid lump forming in my throat, and something heavy settling in the cavity of my chest. My vision blurred, and I walked right into my door, slamming my front against it. I pushed it open with all my night, but it didn't budge."Just fucking open." I slammed my fist into the wooden door, hard enough to leav
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“Didn't they tell you I was savage?” - UNKNOWNMelody POVThe morning arrived, and I woke up hating myself and everything next to me. I wanted to be up and about first thing in the morning but the whole universe was on some piss the hell out of Melody mode. Firstly, I was painfully nauseated and the first thing I did when I hopped off the bed was worship the god of porcelain and throw everything up. And when I thought I have been through it all, I had a splitting headache that made me feel like I had a tiny little heart that was about to explode in my head. My eyes were painfully puffy, bloodshot, and my throat was so fuckin' sore I could barely pass a word without flinching. To sum it all up, I was not my best self, and the thought of facing Star Bitchingar while looking like I just woke up from the trash side didn’t bode well with me. Thank fuck for my loyal people. Layla prepared me an ice bath and called the masseur who kneaded and molded my body to plumpness. I was highly pis
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“Keep your friends close but your enemies closer.” – Michael CorleoneJORDAN POVI hated it. The look on her face… the pain so raw and evident on her face. I hated knowing that I am the one who put that look on her very beautiful face, I hated that she was shutting me out and making me struggle into putting the smile back on her face. I hated the fact that she chose her mother’s arms to cry on instead of running to me and hiding from the pain in my arms.But what can I say when I was the one who dumped the whole shit onto her lap. Hot and steaming. The thought alone summoned great hopelessness that clung onto my tongue whenever I looked at her, and I fuckin’ hated it. As though it couldn’t get any worse, Melody pulled her hand from my hold as soon as we were out of sight and earshot, then took a step backward, away from me. She went ahead by bundling her hands around herself, shielding herself from the bitterness of the situation. From me! “You came home early.“ she pointed out, a
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“The lawyer with the briefcase can steal more money than the man with the gun.” – Mario PuzoMELODY POVThe door burst open and in came Jordan with eyes snapped wide. His whole body searched for me before finding my seated form from across the room, and he visibly relaxed. Satar who was laid sprawled on the bed and chained down by Douglass screamed at his arrival, demanding his attention with all she had. Jordan barely looked at her as he crossed the room and came to stand by me, then pulled me out of my seat and kissed me. Hard. A tiny grunt came from the other side of the room as he pulled from me, then settled in the seat and pulled me onto his lap. My snuggly Baby always made sure there was physical contact.“Sorry, I’m late.” He intoned rubbing my small bump. I would be a lying ball sack if I said Star's bump didn't rub me the wrong way It fuckin' did. And as much as I hated the idea of growing THAT LARGE, I swear I wished her bump was mine in other given moments. “It’s okay. Yo
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