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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 29
~ UNKNOWN POV"What do you mean he sent all the money!" I hear Boss barking on the phone. I am standing outside his door but I can hear every single thing he is saying. His voice is too audible that it feels like he is talking right in front of me. I have to say, I am surprised that he is speaking in English, he hardly communicates in that language."Whatever it is, I don’t want to listen to your fucking explanations, just do as I say." He rantsHoly shit! This man seems to be more frustrated than usual. I wonder what evil barked into his head today. Seems like I came on the wrong day and certainly at the wrong time. I exhale, mentally preparing myself to walk inside the office. As I turn the doorknob, and was about to push the door open, my actions halt when Piper speaks. "Don’t go in there, I am telling you." She warns. Piper is Boss’s secretary. She is a blonde-haired woman who appears to be in her late twenties. "This is his fifth call today and he seems to get angrier. Take m
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 30
~ RACHEL’S POVI wake up to the beeping noise of my phone. I groan turning around and laying on my stomach with a pillow covering my head. I lift myself up, the pillow tumbled over. My eyes squint as the sun shin through the curtains making me groan and lay my head back on to the bed. I slowly turn over to my back, my arm reaching to rest over my eyes.I hear another beep which makes me groan harder. This is the tenth time my phone has beeped. Without opening my eye, I reach for the phone which I keep on the side table. I pick up the phone and see eight notifications from Instagram and two messages from Rebecca. I open Rebecca’s messages, she sent me two pictures, which looks like a screenshot from Instagram. The first picture is of me in the bar holding a bottle of beer and it was captioned "Rachel Moranzino gets drunk with her coworkers"I scoff rolling my eyes. They just had to say that. Scrolling to the second picture, it a photo of me smiling at Alexander. Its caption is; 'Does R
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 31
Someone is out there, but I don’t know who he is, what he does, or how he does it. All I know is that he wants to bring Richie down. Which is a good thing, though I am confused as to how he did it. The only way to leak that information is by getting the original receipt of Richie’s transaction with the drug dealer which is highly impossible because all important receipts are either kept in Richie’s office cabinet or the study room. And there isn’t a chance that a random stranger walked into the study room and took an important receipt without being caught. So it’s gotta be the office, well, whoever it is has access to Richie’s cabin door.I have been pacing around the room for over two minutes trying to put two in two together. It doesn’t make much sense that someone took the receipt from the office and even if it’s possible then who could it be? And how? Richie is the only one that has the keys to every cabinet with important documents. How could someone just get the receipts out of
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 32
I think Richie’s phone calls are never ending today. He has been on a call with different people for over two hours now. It’s continuous- nonstop, once he’s done talking to one person he moves to another. It’s almost like a perpetual motion machine, he doesn’t seem to stop anytime soon.After all that paparazzi drama and the news going on and off about Richie and whatsoever crime he did. Things haven’t been going well for him or me I must say. Richie’s case is different, he will eventually sort things out like he always does but as for me, I can’t sort things out. As a matter of fact; I didn’t get to do anything of my own, especially about Ezra. I still don’t know who he is or what he does, all I have is his name and that’s not enough. However, I asked Silas to look up anyone named Ezra who worked with Richie. This man is very important to me, so the sooner I find out who he is, the better.I am presently in my office fixing appointments and scheduling different meetings for Richie. I
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 33
Locking myself in the bathroom, I go to the sink and splash some water on my face. I exhale, I can’t believe myself, I have a serious problem, I mean what the hell is wrong with me, why do I tend to enjoy moments like that with Richie? It’s Richie for crying out loud, I hate him with all my heart and I hate everything about him but why- why do I like it when he touches me? Why do I enjoy his touch?I sigh splashing water on my face again. All of this is just too much for me to handle. I don't understand why I can't resist Richie, resisting him is that simple, I just have to tell him that I’m not ready for this or tell him that now is not the time but somehow I can’t bring myself to do that. It’s almost as if I forget everything else in the world when he touches me and the only thing I can think of at that moment is what his hands are doing to me. God! This is so frustrating, I can’t keep doing this, Richie’s touch makes me weak. And I hate that. I don’t want to be weak, I need to be s
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 34
~ RICHIE’S POV"This is exactly what I mean. What happened yesterday cannot repeat itself." I say through the phone, standing up and walking to the balcony’s front guardrail. I am on call with the head of the Swat team. We are discussing the recent incident and I just found out that he has no idea about what happened. That is surprising because he is the head of the team. "Is that so?" I inquire. I can’t believe what he just told me. It’s almost unbelievable that someone dares to do this to me. I guess people don’t fear me like I thought they do. "Alright then, I think I know what to do next," I state. Whoever is behind this will bleed in pain. I might end up spearing the person but Papa, he will burn that person alive. "Thank you for the information, officer O’Conner, I appreciate it," I say and then ended the call. I slip the phone into my pants pocket. This is the first time something like this has happened, I have never been humiliated by any force like I was yesterday. Whoever
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 35
~ BRAD’S POVToday is a hectic day, I just finished running some errands and now I’m heading to the baby store to get a gift for my sister; she gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. I don’t really know what I should get her but I think anything that isn’t a pack of condoms will be good enough. The last time she gave birth, I gifted her a condom which got her so mad that me that I had to throw her a party as an apology and a replacement gift. Looking at everything in my own view, I don’t see a reason why she was mad, I think a packed condom is a very useful gift because- you know, who doesn’t want a free condom?I walk into the store. I definitely didn’t see myself walking into a baby store again especially since I got banned from the last one. I walk around and see all sorts of baby clothes everywhere; sleep suits, body suits, normal looking outfits, bibs, blankets. Damn, I have no idea what to buy!Where the hell are the jeans and shirts? I look around a little lost until I spot a young
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 36
Richie captures my lips, knocking the air out of me instantly. The amazing taste of him fills my mouth as his tongue invades it. I wrap my arms around his neck as he pulls me closer, deepening our kiss and pulling me flush against him. His hard-on presses against my lower belly, and my core throbs. A moan threatens to escape my mouth, but Richie swallows it as he pushes me back against the elevator wall. How we got into the elevator and how we ended up in a make-out session is a mystery to me.Richie suddenly releases my lips. I open my eyes to find his filled with lust and desire. Without saying a word, he moves his hand under my dress and pulls my underwear down. He takes his time, and my skin burns with pleasure as his fingers caress my legs."Richie..." I moan as my core throbs. Richie sniffs my underwear before putting it in his back pocket. He kisses me again, and I hear the ruffle of clothes.He must be working his zipper."Wrap those sexy legs around my waist, baby," He comman
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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 66
~ RICHIE’S POVI wake up to the same throbbing headache I feel every day. I groan, turning around, I lay on my stomach with the pillow covering my head. I know I shouldn’t be taking too much alcohol every day but I have no choice, it’s the one thing in my life that makes me feel better, the only thing that makes me sleep at night. Turning around, I begin to drown myself in the blissful sleep I badly need but the sun shines through my window and lands its ray directly on my face forbidding me from getting that sleep. I turn away from the ray of sunshine and try to sleep but it just didn’t happen. I release a groan. I guess I need something heavy to get me to sleep. I sit up from bed and stretch my arms and as a yawn escapes my mouth, I already feel like I’m going to hate this day like I do every single day. I turn around and grab my leftover bottle of whiskey. Taking a sip out of it, I feel a wave of nausea wash over me. I try to hold it back but just like every morning it defeated
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 65
My heart is pounding as I try to figure out who has spoken. I look around and see Alexander walking down the aisle. My face twisted in a look of total bewilderment and confusion. But then, suddenly, softens when I see a familiar face behind him. My heart stops for a moment as my balance loosens making me step back a little. My brain stops functioning momentarily and I feel like I’m losing my mind.No, It can’t be possible, my eyes must be deceiving me. He is not who I think he is. I feel my heart racing at a sudden speed as they walk closer to me. I take a complete look at him. My eyes bulge and my heart rate speeds up. "Da-dd?" I mumble, my voice trembling with emotion.His eyes meet mine and I see sadness and concern in them. "Delilah." He calls me by my first name, his voice filled with emotion."Ezra," Richie says, his voice filled with a profound weight. The sound reverberates in my mind, and I can sense the tension in the air. Suddenly, Papa's voice booms through the chaos, excl
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 64
~ RACHEL’S POVDear Richie We’re getting married today and it feels so surreal. I never thought I’d be this lucky, but here we are, starting the rest of our lives together. It’s crazy how love works, isn't it? You were never the man of my dreams, yet my heart knew you were, all along.I find joy being with you. You’re where my heart belongs, my soul lies and without you, I’m incomplete. I love you so much. I love you more than words can express, and I can't wait to walk down the aisle to become your wife. I wish I had the best words for you but unfortunately, all the best writers have already claimed them, but that’s okay because if our story was a novel, you’d be my favorite character. I love you and I will always will. ~ Love Rach.After writing the letter, I fold it and put it inside an envelope. I've been meaning to write something to Richie for a long time to express my deepest feelings to him. I'm so glad that I finally took the time to put my thoughts on paper and tell him
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 63
~ PAPA’S POVI push the door open and hear the familiar creak before shutting it behind me. The darkness of the room engulfs me, so I make my way forward and fumble for the light switch. Finally finding it, I flip it on and the first person I see is the man tied to a chair."Hello, old friend. [Ciao, vecchio amico.]" I say walking toward the table. I take my taser and check if it’s fully charged, once confirmed. I walk over to him, pull a chair, and sit in front of him.Releasing a deep breath I see how he’s sleeping peacefully as if nothing matters anymore. It’s almost like the world fades away around him and he worries. I hate to see him at peace, at least not when his daughter's life is about to crumble into pieces. It’s so not fair how is he sleeping peacefully on this uncomfortable chair while I can not sleep on the most comfortable bed ever. Life should not be this unfair, at least not to me. I am the Mafia King, I get whatever I want from whoever I want.I look between him and
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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 61
I wake up to a sharp and intense pain in my stomach that makes me curl up in a ball. I groan feeling the pain getting worse. I release a heavy breath holding onto my stomach hoping the pain will go away but it doesn’t. Groaning, I turn around and I feel my stomach crumple painfully. My eyes shoot open and I immediately realize what it means. It’s that time of the month. "Oh shit!" I screech taking the covers off. I quickly grab my pantie, towel, and toiletries from the mini wardrobe before I head into the bathroom to clean myself up. I locked the bathroom door so Richie wouldn’t get in, not that he’s done that before but I don’t want to take a risk. I so much hate this time of the month, I mean the whole deal about it is so stressful and exhausting. Not to mention, the annoying painful cramps, mood swings, flow, overflow, and worse, the stain. I just hate it, it’s too much to handle. I sometimes wish there was a way to make it easier, but I know that it's just something I have to
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 60
My heart is pounding as I try to figure out who had spoken. I look around and see Alexander walking down the aisle. My face twisted in a look of total bewilderment and confusion. But then, suddenly, softens when I see a familiar face behind him. My heart stops for a moment as my balance loosens making me step back a little. My brain stops functioning momentarily and I feel like I’m losing my mind. No, It can’t be possible, my eyes must be deceiving me. He is not who I think he is. I feel my heart racing at a sudden speed as they walk closer to me. I take a complete look at him. My eyes bulge and my heart rate speeds up. "Da-dd?" I mumble, my voice trembling with emotion.His eyes meet mine and I see sadness and concern in them. "Delilah." He calls me by my first name, his voice filled with emotion."Ezra," Richie says, profoundly. His voice echoes in my head and I feel a sense of tension in the air."What?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. He’s Ezra? That can’t be possible, he
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 59
~ RACHEL’S POVDear Richie,I never thought I will feel anything for you other than hate. I thought my hatred for you will spread throughout my body and that I will only get joy when I see you in pain but now I know that’s just a phase. I cannot see you in any kind of suffering without my heart burning. You mean so much to me. You’re my heart, my soul, and everything that makes me happy. With you around, everything seems to be perfect even the worst things. I just want to let you know how much I love you and how much you mean to me but words keep failing me as I try to do that. You are the love of my entire existence, you made me realize I have more than just one purpose, and you've shown me more love than I ever could have imagined. You've filled every part of my heart and soul with your love, and I'm so grateful for every moment we spend together.From the bottom of my heart, Richie. I say that no matter what happens, what changes, I will always love you and I will always be there
