All Chapters of My Fierce Lady: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

After closing from the class I went to work in the storeroom. As I exchanged pleasantries with everyone, I got to work because everyone was busy. I joined Jackson that was packaging. "You both should be asked for an extra hand because we need to distribute this to our customer today and we need 1000 pieces," Our boss said and we nodded and went inside and called some members to help. Finally, after two hours, we were able to round up and I sigh tiredly and rest my head on the desk beside me."It was better when we had extra hand help because we could have been stuck up until now," Jackson explained."Seriously, you're correct; it was fantastic that the boss suggested it herself. My neck could have snapped by now "I'm joking."Reminds me, how did the mission in Italy go?" On our way out of the storeroom, he inquired."Worst," I declared."I'm not sure what you mean.""I said it was the worst because those people trie

Salvador. "Sir, Lucas daughter is alive and well," David, my PA, said."What?" "That must be rumours," I said, shaking my head in disbelief."Sir, she's the same girl who sent you an anonymous message a few months ago, and she's also the girl who kidnapped one of our trusted members," David added."How is she still alive?" I was perplexed and inquired."That's something I don't know either, but I recall you telling Jay to shoot her and burn down the entire house.""Then what could have gone wrong?" "Who saves that b*tch who is now threatening me?" I yell angrily."Bring Jay here right now," I order and pace back and forth in my living room; how dare he spare that child's life?He was brought inside right away, and he quickly got down on his knees, pleading for his life despite the fact that he had no idea what he had done wrong."Did you spare the child behind me sixteen years ago, after I killed Lucas?" I inquired

For a while after the announcement, I was speechless. I couldn't tell whether it was true or false. For a brief moment, I was not myself; I was only breathing my life out; how could they suddenly announce my boss's death when we still have a lot to accomplish together in the future? I hoped it was just a joke and she'd wake up soon and hug me and tell me everything was fine, but she was gone, Mrs Camilla was gone. That's when the uncontrollable tears started streaming down my cheeks. I needed to be certain of myself. I wanted to see her one last time, so I dashed to where she was laying and shook her vigorously, but she didn't respond even after opening the white sheet on her face, Jackson chased me down and dragged me out of the room, even though I begged him to let me go. Mrs Camilla was everything to me; she was the woman I looked up to, my mentor, and the mother figure I never had. When I thought my life was getting better, it was shattered by an unexpected disas

SalvadorHow dare this little rat burst into my house and took that girl? "Follow them," I told my gangs, and I followed as well. I can't just sit there and listen to their nonsense; I need to see it for myself. That girl just signed her death warrant, and I'm going to grant her wish."Don't let her go, I want her head here," I order, and they speed away."Shoot," I ordered.All the cars around me started shooting, but I wasn't satisfied; I wanted a bullet to pierce that girl's heart. Their car began to move much faster than it had previously, and I was astounded at how quickly they passed through a large number of cars that were stopped.Goddamit! "What's going on?" I inquired."She shifted into the driver's seat," Daniel explained."What the fuck" I couldn't believe she was driving like that; I couldn't believe that little prat could do it.She drove her car back in a flash, and before I could summon my gangs to block her pat

Living with Santos in his hideout was the most peaceful experience I'd had in a long time. Nonetheless, I'd like to return to my rightful place in the mafia. Staying with him for a week strengthens our bond, and I can't help but love him more.I was able to learn more about shooting from him, and I can't believe he was the best shooter. I was stunned and mesmerised the first time he tried it because he was shooting directly at the pointed area.As a mafia lady, I don't have a room with swords, knives, ruffles, and other decorations on the walls. But my Santos was something else entirely.He was even willing to assist me in this upcoming war, but I had to force him to back out because he didn't belong in that world and I didn't want to taint his image. He has a lot going on with his father; I can't add my problems to his; it would be selfish of me to do so.I could see through him how scared he was about me when I left his car a while ago; I needed to give