"Umm we got two at three o clock, the two at nine o clock, then the remaining four are scattered behind them. And they are all in front closed ice cream van, parked in between the two brown buildings " "Cool, let the show begin." I sat upright and stared straight into the sniper binoculars, I stared straight at Ivano Martin, the last son of the Ivano's Then I think Vladimir is there as well, He's the first son of the Ivano's, or should I say the first twin, his twin brother's name is Moscov, it would have been so great if they are all here, so we end the Ivanos for good. "The Ivano's are going to lose more than just their shit tonight Martina," I said to her. "Oh, why?" "I can see two Ivano's here, Martin and Vlad, it's going to be a disaster tonight at their base." "Damn, and I kinda like Martin tho. He's like my crush." She revealed. "What the fuck you're saying, Martina?" I asked "Nah. That ain't stopping me from killing him, even if we are already married and he betray
She stared at me, not replying, then whispered "I love you Romeo" and then hung up immediately. Wait. What! She said she loves me? I froze up straight away. I couldn't do anything. Goosebumps filled every inch of my skin up. And I stared at nothing in particular my heart rate was so unbalanced. My hands were shaking so bad and I am sure if I get to do anything at the moment, I wouldn't be able to do it perfectly. "I love you baby girl. I swear. I love you so fucking much. I love you more than I ever love anyone. Fuck." I kept mumbling to myself. I feel a burst of sweetened emotion run through me as I try to imagine how I would react when I meet her and she says the actual words to me. My ringing phone distracted my attention, breaking my smile. "Hello." I said as I picked up. "Aren't you coming home? There's a celebration going on, and it seems incomplete without you." "Nah. I ain't supposed to be there. I am not meant for the Mafia, Martina." I replied. "Get your fucking as
"It's even obvious in your voice. I just hope you don't keep secrets from each other because it would break both of you later, and it might be beyond repair," she whispered the last part, and I knew my sister had been broken beyond repair.The conversation Martina and I had last night kept ringing in my mind. I couldn't bring myself to continue talking, as I knew everything she was saying was nothing but the truth. If I keep the fact that I am in the Mafia from Emily, and later in the future, something comes up that makes her know who I really am and the fact that I have killed so many people, it would be a disaster.I knew how hard it was for her to admit how much she loved me, and I know it's not something I should take for granted or toy with. But how do I tell her who I really am, and what I have been doing? Won't she walk away?"Damn, this is harder than it seems," I voiced out, pulling my hair so hard.I just can't bring myself to reveal everything; that's going to be a disaster
"Hello!" She waved in my face, snapping me out of my train of thoughts. "You're done?" I asked her. "Yeah. What were you thinking of, that you didn't even hear what I was saying since?" "Be my girlfriend," I uttered without thinking at all. ★★★ What the heck did I just do? What the fuck did I just do? How would I just rush it like that? God! "What?" She asked after staring at me for a while. "Nah. I um. It's nothing, Emily. You should dress up; I will be waiting outside." I chickened out. "Romeo!" She called. "Yeah." I couldn't look her in the face; her feet became so beautiful all of a sudden that they fascinate me. "What did you say earlier?" She asked. "I umm." She placed her hands on my cheeks, stopping me from talking. "Romeo, look at me." She whispered, and we both stared at each other, and my mind kept beating so bad. My mind was telling me I messed up already. Because I am sure she's thinking of how she would say no and not hurt my feelings, I knew it. I am rushing
"Hello oh!" She waved in my face, snapping me out of my train of thoughts. "You're done?" I asked her. "Yeah. What were you thinking of, that you didn't even hear what I was saying since." "Be my girlfriend," I uttered without thinking at all. ★★★ What the heck did I just do? What the fuck did I just do? How would I just rush it like that? God! "What?" She asked after staring at me for a while. "Nah. I um. It's nothing, Emily. You should dress up, I will be waiting outside. " I chickened out. "Romeo!" She called. "Yeah." I couldn't look her in the face, her feet became so beautiful all of a sudden that they fascinate me. "What did you say earlier?" She asked. "I umm." She placed her hands on my cheeks, stopping me from talking. "Romeo, look at me." She whispered, we both stared at each other, and my mind kept beating so bad. My mind was telling me I fucked up already. Because I am sure she's thinking of how she would say no and not hurt my feelings, I knew it. I am
"Okay come let's sort it out now. The earlier the better." He concluded. "Great." I smiled and sat close to him on the bed. "I ain't no saint amore." Emily. Yeah, no one is a saint. We are all sinners, so what the hell is he saying? "We are ain't Saint Pablo. You're a sinner, I am a sinner, so whatcha sayin?" "Trust me, Emily, you really don't wanna hear who I really am. You will run away girl." I got confused at that point, I wasn't expecting him to say something like that, well he hasn't said anything yet tho, but saying I don't want to hear who he really is has made me so fucking curious that I really really want to know who he is. "Now, you are getting me so interested and I am so anxious to know who you really are." I sat up and faced him with my jaw on my palm and my elbow on my knees. "You're just saying all of these because you don't know me." He whispered, then smiled bitterly. "You impregnated your ex and told her to abort it?" I asked because that's the only i
I stood right on the balcony, and watched him leave, it was painful but I just needed a break from all this. Yes, you heard me right I need a break. Flashback. "Te Amo" he whispered. What the fuck does that mean "Pablo, you know I ain't Spanish, what does that mean?" I chuckled. "It means I love you." He answered with a lovely smile. "But I thought it's te Quiero!" "Well, they can mean similar things though. But Te Amo is not something you'd say to a long-time friend or a 2nd cousin. Saying te amo is much more romantic and affectionate, and is usually reserved for serious relationships and immediate family members." "I love you, Pablo," I whispered. "I love you too, girl. " He pecked my lips, then smiled "Let me continue from where I stopped "Every single thing I did after I met you, was to get close to you. My prayer was for us to get close to each other." "Do you remember the day Zander came to show you the labour team, and I got to see you up close, and even shake y
"Don't tell me you guys aren't together anymore!" She yelled… "We weren't together before, we just started dating, or should I say we just wanted to give it a try and we started today, just a few hours ago and we're already having unnecessary issues. I really don't know what to do Mary, I am just so frustrated. Why does it have to be me? Why am I not always lucky when it comes to relationships? What…" "Hey. Hey. It's okay. Trust me. You shouldn't do this to yourself, and you know it. Besides whatever argument you guys had shouldn't be so serious that it would result in you crying your eyes out. Just take it to cool okay? And I'm here for you. Both of ya would resolve this in no time. I know that." "Mary. You don't know what happened!" I said and I got up from her embrace, walked towards the balcony again, only to see Pablo's car packed outside the gate, and his side glass was winded down, he had his head in his hands and it was obvious he's crying. My heart broke into a million piec