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Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 57
DARLENEMy mornings seemed to take in the same daily routine. Nightmares.I stirred in my sleep the entire night afterwards, and finally, my eyes fluttered open. Slowly.They settled on the familiar walls of my room. I groaned softly at the massive headache that hit me all at one, eliciting a soft hiss from my mouth. My hands dropped to my side, running it across the empty space that had my stomach dropping in sadness.Where is he?He promised he was going to be here when I woke up. I pulled the covers over my head and let out a muffled scream, kicking my legs in the air. I managed to sit up after sulking for a while. I turned to the alarm clock by the bedside, checking for the time. It read 9:00am.I could really use a steaming cup of coffee right now. I climbed out of bed and dropped my feet into the bunny slides beside it. I picked up my phone and sauntered into the bathroom to brush my teeth.After brushing, I did a quick wash of my face and combed my hair, throwing it in a mess
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 58
DARLENEI ascended the stairs, balancing the tray in my hands properly and took the turn that led to the East wing of the mansion once I got to the corridor. The hallway was eerily quiet. Not like it was always bustling with crowds either. I didn't see myself getting used to coming here. It was creepy in a way.I pushed the door to his study open with my legs and stepped into the dim room. "Just get it done," He said flatly into the phone. His voice was quiet and airy, holding the littlest emotion to it yet, it couldn't sound more appealing to my ears.I stepped forward, my eyes dropping on his tall frame that was slouched against the chair in the process. His posture hinted at the fact that he was tired. It was glaring. The sleeves of his shirts were rolled to his elbows, his upper buttons left undone. He had a file in his left hand, his eyes skimming through it.He hasn't seen me yet."How convenient," I muttered sarcastically and marched forward, setting the tray on his table. He
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 59
DarleneMy husband had abandoned me in the king-sized master bedroom of his grand manor, in the wee hours of dawn, just before I woke up.I could tell from the indent on his side of the bed that had lost its shape. The bulky mold of his toned body.”Ugh,” I groaned, stretching like a street cat down to one-and-a-half lives left before I managed to drag myself off the comfy foam of the high, gold-encrusted canopy bed to soil the cold red-marbled tiles of the floor below.The fire in the stone hearth had gone out and I shivered against the cold draft swirling in the ornately-designed rustic-style bedroom.The sound of footsteps slapping down the wooden floored hallway had me snapping my neck to the cedar wood door just before it flew open and a red-faced maid sagged heavily against the gold doorframe, the smell of garlic floating pleasantly into the room.“Miss Lady! Miss Lady ho-” The purple and white frocked woman panted, knocking a hand to her chest so that I had to put my hands up t
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 60
ALEXANDER“He’s still in there?” Fredrick shrieked and I resisted the urge to press my brother’s lips shut firmly with the tips of my fingers, instead settling for bonking him on the back of the head and shushing him.”Quiet Fredrick! Goddammit! Are you trynna to announce our stakeout or what?” I hissed, throwing the strawberry blonde-haired man a dirty look as he slouched beside me in the driver’s seat, the full line of his mouth scrunched up angrily at my tone but he stayed quiet.Fredrick’s blue eyes were turned away from me, fixed painstakingly on the swinging glass doors of the elite socialite bar that remained empty, much to his chagrin.It was the second time my father had sent me for pick up on one of his late deliveries, agreeing for Fredrick to accompany me as though it were an afterthought.I’d known it was punishment, everyone damn well knew it was punishment for what I'd told Darlene.I hated this petty, weak-ass beta shit. It was the collector's job, something to munch o
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 61
ALEXANDER“Please, please don't!” The man from the bar warbled as he scooted back until his back slapped against the matte black BMW noisily.I strode to meet the man slowly, Fredrick’s noiseless football shuffling behind me quietly as the man’s frantic screeches grated my ear.“Help! Please help me! Somebody!” The socialite shrieked, struggling to open the door to his BMW before my hands laced around the starched collar of his suit shirt and I jerked him back, rather roughly, to the granite floor of the bar’s parking lot.“Shut it Cinderella, I don't have time to play guessing games.” I seethed, striking my foot on the hard washboard abs of his midriff as the man whooshed a ball of blood onto the crisp silk linen of his suit.“Good stuff. Must have been expensive,” I hummed grinding my feet into the uneven bumps of his abdomen and grinning when he struck his fist on my boot, barely denting the leather and groaning even more.“Now,” I hissed, throwing up the ace and catching it before
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 62
DARLENE”I must say, Mrs. Alex McKenzie, that the manor looks different than before,” Laura commented as we settled on the dark marble top dining table at the lounge.I heaved an inward sigh. We hadn't even lasted five minutes after I forgave my best friend for stabbing me in the back- however accidental- and here she was already nitpicking my new house.The agonies of having a perfectionist best friend.“What now Laura?” I heaved, making a show of sighing exasperatedly and fixing my fists under my chin as I glanced around the crisp rustic-styled wallpaper of the lounge area, complete with large morose-looking family portraits lined side by side.I knew off the bat, that it wasn't the drab aesthetic Laura had been referring to. There was a certain coldness to the air, a chill not brought on by the nasty weather.And guess whose fault that was? That's right, Laura’s.If she hadn't opened her big fat mouth to tell the McKenzie's secret Alexander opened his big fat-rather delicious mouth
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 63
ALEXANDER“You little shit!” Darlene shrieked before she flew at me to bite me hard in the neck, shocking the sense out of me as I struggled to keep from promptly dropping the woman.“Ow! Goddammit, Darlene, how many times have I told you to drop your carnivorous tendencies around me, dammit,” I growled in the woman’s ear and she made a shivering noise, making me laugh despite myself before my eyes fastened on the attractive woman who had been watching us with a look of longing on her face.“Diego was it?” I mused and the dark-haired lady seemed to snap into a grin, rushing forward to nod excessively.I am about to cuddle the porcelain bean that had latched on to me tighter when I felt her stiffen in my hands and my heart dropped.Could she smell it on me?The stench of violence and blood? I felt pinpricks of fear pinch at my chest where her soft bosom had mashed into mine.“Where the hell have you been?” Darlene’s honeyed murmur had a strange lilt to it as I lowered her to the glassy
Stuck Between The Mafia Lord And His Twin CHAPTER 64
DARLENEMy husband stared at me like I had grown multiple breasts on the crown of my head, before breaking into an easy laugh, the ring of it felt like I'd been pouring butter down my insides.“Sheesh- Must have spaced out for a hot minute there didn't I?” Alexander whispered, appearing to have been searching my face for a moment before he spread his arms out to me again and I settled reflexively in the cocoon of his toned arms.“Want me to cart you upstairs, bridal style?” His deep baritone rumored in my ear, and I felt the rumble to the tips of my crack-polish toes.I sighed internally, Once a cafe girl, always a cafe girl. I knew I should have dressed up today!Now here I was, being carted up the grand staircase to the prince’s chambers where the master bedroom was, looking like a mold potato that’d been left out in the rain too long.I looked up into the man’s eyes once more, just as the gold-plated door of the master bedroom cane to view and I managed to tear my eyes from what wa
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