Israel is the youngest billionaire and mafia boss. He rules the underworld organization with his title 'The Little Mafia Boss'. After his parents died at a young age, he was forced to replace his father's role as a CEO and a leader as young as 18 year-old. He was a good kid, Israel. But he never thought that by the time he turned 18, feeling miserable and hopeless after his mother's death, his 18-year-old experience was beyond his expectation. At 18, he became an official orphan, he had his first experience of getting wasted by alcohol and drugs, and he even had his first one night stand with a part timer, Amelia. What will happen if five years later, they meet again?
View MoreCHAPTER 10: GRANDMA & CLUMSY Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view. It burdens me so much while trying to push myself the wheels so that I can be able to go wherever I go. Add to that, this creepy yet weird looking man who wears the sunglasses under a tinted limousine while reading his newspaper is staring at me. âWhat?â I asked him, raising my right eyebrow to show him I donât feel comfortable with his stares. âYou look like a grandma.â He casually answers. When he finds out that I wasnât happy at all, he burst into laughter while hitting the Doctorâs desk. I rolled my eyes and push the wheels a step back and roll it again to move it forward. I went into the lounge area where I can find peace for the meantime and avoid looking at his face â well, even though he has a slight resemblance of Hugoâs face, I find that guy irritating. âHey!â I frown when I see him walks towards me while his chuckle still hasnât fade. âI was just joking. Anyway, what
CHAPTER 9: THEY MEET AGAINDoc Melissa wasnât as bad as I thought (well, on contrary, she almost discriminated me for being a young mother). She helped me clean myself on the bathroom while Iâm still unable to stand still. She offered me one of her best guestrooms and it had a soft and comfortable foam unlike the bed that me and Hugo used back in the apartment.Other than the kind gestures she did to me; she also lets me borrow an extra phone to use incase I want to contact one of my co-workers.Since her house has already installed a wireless internet connection in which Iâm not really fond of, I tried to open the browser and type in the popular site which people uses to entertain themselves.Itâs called FaceBook.It didnât take me hours to sign up since I already have an account before but due to lesser time for me time with the existence of Hugo, I finally opened my account and the first thing that I saw is Anjâs name on the active list.I immediately clicked her name and chatted h
CHAPTER 8: DOC MELISSA At present time⌠Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view. I wasnât expecting that I will be brought in a luxurious condominium in NYC while Jacob is pushing me with a wheelchair and I just couldnât imagine myself looking like a crippled human being. My body is full of dusts and dirt and my face even looks like a homeless person now. Mike is with us, too. He was the one guiding us through the long hallways and through the elevator. There are many people staring at us â at me. They mustâve been thinking as to why I am looking like a trash and being pushed by these two giant men beside me. The elevator dings and Jacob once again pushed me like in a hospital patient and Mike leads the way until we reach at the very end of the hallway on the right. We stop in front of the thick and wide wooden door that has a glass on either side of it, and its knob is made with smartlock. Mike reached for the button at the upper corner of the wall and I hear it rings from th
CHAPTER 7: ANGIE THE BABYSITTER Ten minutes after the incident at the abandoned hotel... Angie Miller,the point of view. Amelia is missing; that's the only thing that popped-up in my mind the moment we heard the huge explosion from the address that Amelia went. We've been searching for her even if the authorities had just told us that they'll contact us once they got traces of bodies inside. "Please, Ma'am, you can't just enter the premises as we're still investigating the incident." Sir Raphael and I immediately went here to find Amelia. We found nothing but Sir Raphael's old Suzuki -- which is now a bit ragged. It has a bit of trace of scratches, too. And aside from that, pizzas and its pizza boxes scattered on the floor. Amelia must've been there. She should have stayed here even if she's injured or something. I can tell it by watching the scenes
CHAPTER 6: COLD HEARTED, NOTAmelia Solace Bernard, the point of view.I woke up a feeling dizzy. I felt pain on my head and on my foot, too. "She's awake."I open my eyes and found myself tied on a thick rope. It's all around my wrist in front of me and on my foot -- with visible bruise on my left foot from the stampede. I roam around my sight. Iâm inside an unfinished construction site because I see pipes and cements and bricks scattered around.And a man holding a huge gun. I started to freak out."Hmm!" I just realized that aside from being tied up, they also put a cloth around my mouth. "Hmmm!""What should we do about her, Mike?" he says and look over his shoulder where the other man is sitting. It was the one who carried me inside their SUV and probably was the one to hit me on my head with his big elbows."Dump her?"What? No!âHmmm!âOh God. What time is it already? Hugoâs probably starving and looking for me.âShe was innocent, man. Boss wouldnât like it if he knows weâve
CHAPTER 5: GUNSHOTS AND CHAOS Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view. It feels so stupid to be hiding behind a trash bin. I had nowhere else to go. We have no back door, too. If I'd get back inside, I have to use the entrance door and he might see my face again. Were these SUVs' his bodyguards'? But that's, like, a lot of them. The shop is full of men in a suit and standing and surrounding him. People are looking at them weirdly as they looked like some bunch of gangsters that went suddenly craving for a pizza. I can see them through the glass windows. I wonder if he ordered a lot of pizzas? That would help us, employees, and Sir Raphael. I bent my back lower when I see them walking towards the door. I hear the door move open and footsteps walking through the parking lot. I peeked on the side to check if they're getting in, and they did. But I couldn't spot Hugo's father from the crowd or maybe he's already inside his fancy black car. "What the hell are you doing there?" I
CHAPTER 4: FIVE SUV'SAmelia Solace Bernard, the point of view.The other day was so tensed that I immediately called Angie to help me calm down. On Monday morning after I left Hugo on the staff room, Angie comes to me, trying to gather the information I just told her that Saturday."Was he handsome? How tall is he? Oh my God, does he have a huge cock?!""Jesus, Anj, lower your voice!" I look around to see if anyone hears her. Thankfully, everybody is busy eating their own pizzas.A customer comes in and order her desired topping. I pushed Angie away to tell her to list down the customer's orders."One supreme pizza, and one Hawaiian. Dine in, please."He gave me a cash and I returned his change with his receipt. After Angie lists it down, she puts it on the kitchen counter and proceeds to ask more about what happened that day."So, what's going to be your answer? Come on, man, if you won't hook on him, I will! And I will steal your child so that we will have a happy family!"I throw
CHAPTER 3: EYE TO EYEAmelia Solace Bernard, the point of view.Weekend came and Hugo has been talking about his visit to his grandparents' home for the last three days during the week. While I, on the other hand, is trying to figure out how to make him happy even if I had to tell him that we can't fulfill what he wants."Mommy, faster! I will show grandpa my toys and... and my new clothes!"It breaks my heart to see that Hugo has been denied by my parents. They are the only ones I have left that I can lean on, but they rejected me and chose to forget I existed. That's why five years ago, I decided to move out from the house and continue my life with Hugo in a small apartment in which I'm currently renting every end of the month. I had to apply for a full time job at Raphael's Pizzeria. They didn't had enough paycheck but at least it pays our everyday food and my bills."Baby, Hugo," I kneel down to catch his eyes. "Grandma and Grandpa has something to do today. We can't just disturb
CHAPTER 2: THE HATE THEY GIVEFive years later... Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view."Amelia! I'm leaving! Your son is at the baby crib back in the staff room and he's crying out loud for fuck's sake, give him a milk already!" Angie, my co-worker, shouted as I try to rub the toilet with a brush. I pushed the door to swing it open and there I see Angie holding out her pouch and waving it at me."Thank you, Anj! Take care!" I waved back with my cleaning gloves. Well, I call her Anj as Angie sounds more like Anji. When I get back to facing the toilet, I let out a scoff and continue rubbing it one more time before finally washing the foam off with the water.For fuck's sake, how do people can't flush their toilet every after use? They only pay for their pizza orders and not cleaning materials, sheez, what an untidy set of people. I'm getting tired every day for scrubbing the toilets, and the floor, and the tables they use and never thought of at least keeping their food or drink
PROLOGUE[Donald Badeau, a businessman and the CEO of a famous five-star hotel in town, The Grand Badeau, was shot dead in Silver Boulevard past eleven oâclock in the eveningâŚ]It was midnight, and was raining hard because for an approaching storm. Theyâre soaked in wet while running on the hallway through the Operating Room while his mother clasps the beads of rosary, praying and hoping for his husband's life, Donald Badeau.Israel remembered it all too well. The sudden phone call from Ben, the loud crash on the ground of the jar which his mother held it at their home, ambulanceâs siren, peopleâs gossip, reportersâ unanswerable questions, the sound of a cameraâs shutter, and his motherâs loud mourn in the morgue.He was just barely a grown man â a thirteen year-old to be exact â to have lost a family member. His dad, Donald Badeau.Everything seems to be moving so fast. Before everything happened that night, they were celebrating for the success of their new launched project at their
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