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All Chapters of The Mourning Mafia: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Modelling Skills, Ahaan!

As the sun clashed at the horizon, begining to heat up the valley, decked up in a silk blue skirt and top, complimenting the environment of the beach Simone stepped on the little bridge—the set-up of the first couple’s shot. The staff limited to the lighting man, cameraman and one stylist for her, while there was no sign of any setup team as they surrounded her during her photo shoot. She scanned the area and found Ashton doing his pushups on the sand. His back exposed to the sun while his concentration rested on his workout rather than anyone else.Simone took a good amount of time in studying what was in front of her; the vibe of mystery circulated him since last night now which made her doubt his intentions more. He was ridiculously quiet and off from the moment he walked inside the cottage; the dinner was also a silent affair until he received Alisha's call and left without a word to converse with his daughter in privacy. She hadn’t seen him after that until now where he asked her
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A Passionate or Devilish Date?

At exactly, 7 pm in the evening dressed in the gray jacket accompanied by the black denim, Ashton knocked on her room door. His strong cologne was all around him, making him seem like he took a bath in that strong scent in a way where he wanted the female to faint due to the excessive exposure to his strong smell. Contrary, it was an attempt to tell her that the aura he had around himself, was much more than ever. He waited for a few seconds until he heard her call him inside the room, and as soon as he stepped inside, he greeted her flawless half exposed back through the off shoulder black and purple gown, that he gifted her, along with a pair of stilettos, silver danglers, and a bracelet. "I was just putting this earring. Can you help me?" She said resuming to wear the earpiece, but she couldn't get through the hole in her ear making her curse the unfortunate thing. "Well, that earpiece is definitely not a man whom you are cursing like it has murdered your ear," Ashton said as a f
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The Birth of the Mafia Girl!

A time when he’s supposed to make the choice between justice and heritage, Ashton found himself trapped in an uncontrollable and an unthinkable situation. Despite wanting the upper hand, he was fixed in a place where he saw no way out apart from staring into the hazel eyes of the woman who looked at the edge of her suppressible self. Her one hand forwarded towards him as she waited for him to give his word of support to her. The line of decision was complex but based on what bit he heard from her, he decided to make a choice. A choice which no one would appreciate maybe, but he knew he had to do it if it meant providing justice to someone. “I give you my word that if you have all the reliable reasons behind your work, then I won't ever step in between. Gladly, Glacier is my Dad's heritage, but a mere place is not above humanity." He kept his palm over here, and she clasped it tightly, nodding her head. She urged him to sit on the recliner, and she sat on the floor beside his knees,
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Protector!

Flashback ContinuedWith the ticking of the clock, her heart beat was escalating at a faster rate; eyes glued to the entrance, Simone waited for Samantha. Even though, the clock has just struck 9, but her worry was visible clearly on her face. She ran her fingers through her hair several times, as she kept on passing the orders to the people waiting in the line while her hand shook as she took the payment.As soon as the last customer left, she fetched her cell phone, and dialed Samantha's number. Like the initial calls, this call too went on the voice mail, agitating the sister so much that she threw the phone on the floor. It landed straight at the feet of the man entering the cafe, and Simone looked up to see a tired Shane standing there with his coat thrown over his shoulder."Did Sam call you?""Recently, No. I am myself trying to reach her, but it goes on voice mail." Came the reply, and both looked at the other, and dashed out of the Bakery shop in a jet speed, feeling some un
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A model and Hotelier's Love Definition!

A deadly silence brew between them; it was gut-wrenching for Simone as she expected an immediate reply from the man who claimed to be in love with her but as she gauged Ashton’s face, she knew he was debating whether to accept or reject her. Of course, saying and doing were two different things and she wasn’t a nescient to either of the two scenarios. As the clock kept on ticking away, her patience was drifting away as well, and when he wouldn't even care to utter a word, anger started to take the form of rage. She’d lived with rage, and hate was a natural element to her now. When things didn't go her way, her abhorrence took over her entire immune system, ready to crush the very existence of that person who caused her to feel that one emotion she didn’t want to feel.“You won't!” She decided and said it out loud.“Still after everything your mighty Alicia did, you want to dig the flag of loyalty for her; isn’t it?” She taunted with pure sarcasm dripping in her tone.Ashton looked at
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Numbed and Defeated!

Late in the night, a distraught figure of Ashton entered the Alicia Mansion. His jacket hung on his one shoulder, as took his time in walking inside his home, made in the memory of his beloved wife. Beloved! The word disgusted him after knowing what she had done in name of friendship. His feet staggered to stay focused on the steps leading to the living room, but as soon as he came in the middle of the room, a sudden urge to spoil everything took over him.He eyed the massive portraits of Alicia that hung around the room and as much as she was smiling in the pictures, his anger was escalating at her. He grabbed the flower vase from the coffee table, and directly hit at her face in the picture causing one portrait to fall. Marching up to the other one on the right wall, he grabbed them and smashed them on the floor. One by one, every portrait was down on the floor, mirror pieces scattered around the place like his heart was breaking with every fiber in it.He thought he lost the woman
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Johanna Walkers!

Several Years ago (Flashback)The Monday morning was a hectic affair in the city of Vienna where several people tried to get back to their work mode after spending an amazing weekend with their loved ones. Drowned in her ambition, Alicia was a stranger to this feeling for all she cared was herself and the things she loved. It has been more than a year since she was living separately from her husband, but there wasn't a tiny particle in her that craved his absence. To say that she was a wife was certainly tricky because the fine woman showed the least sign of missing anyone. Keeping the same straight face, she drove across the city with a determination not giving away the slightest of inkling to her thought process.Halting the car in front of Alison’s Fashion Boutique, she stepped inside the huge room clinking her stilettos on the tiled floor, gaining the attention of the staff as well as the woman instructing them. Surprised to see Johanna Walkers in place of Alison, she frowned b
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Code 19!

Donning her original avatar of black beast, Simone furiously marched out of the resort to see a white car waiting for her. The driver who was instructed by Ashton to not leave without dropping her gulped seeing the way she stopped in front of the car inspecting him with her keen eyes. Feeling intimidated by the woman, he instantly stepped out and bowed his head. "Keys?" Simone demanded authoritatively. "I'm told to not give you the keys, Ma'am. Ashton Sir will fire me if I leave you alone." The driver managed to reply without stuttering on his tongue.Simone laughed in response, and pushed him aside, getting herself inside the car. She rolled down the window. Bending a little, she pulled out the knife from her boots and showed it to the driver who looked at her confused. "Ever seen a knife, boy?" Simone taunted showing him the sharp blade, and then without another word, she used the knife on the car lock, while the driver kept on watching as she literally broke the lock section; m
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A Mafia Mother...angel Duh!

Heads bowed down, fingers knotted in their laps, the guys and girls sat in the living room of the farm house at the dining looking lost and confused. They returned earlier in the morning, tired and frowning to see Shane and Shanzy having an argument, but none of them dared to intervene. The men felt sympathetic for the man who lost his wife in a mishap as such as a gang rape, while they understood the girls fear, but they didn't understand why she wouldn't want to take a risk for love. Why do people become so selfish at times to ignore the love that once, showered on them! Ashton remained quiet and they all began eating. He didn't invite his mother to the farm house, nor he forgave her for hiding so many things from him. All he did was to hug his Alisha and cry for a few minutes before taking her along with him and rushing to the farm house while the others came to give him support.Seeing them all lost, Rex decided to put a little ease in the environment, and clearing his throat he
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The Indescribable Bond!

The waves hit the shore, but the dilemma of the reply still hovered the duo that sat rigid staring in the others innocent yet teary mischievous eyes. The moment was emotional, but somewhere deep down it was causing a flurry of emotions inside Simone.The fluttering of her heart was to an extent that she felt herself shifting uncomfortably unable to form a correct reply to those naive and captivating eyes that she viewed an image of herself with Samantha smiling whole heartedly. The picture was pitch perfect with the twin sisters along with their beautiful angel. She had always thought that she would have got blessed with a niece, and every time she looked at Alisha, her heart leaped for the girl because she was exactly as per her imagination of her sisters’ baby.When she kept on looking at Alisha without saying anything, the little child raised her small palm and stroked her cheek with a smile. She shut her eyes as if imagining her sister doing that. It was her habit to caress her ch
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