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All Chapters of Mafia Heiress's Fictitious Fiance: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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011. Mole

Melissa's POVMy eyes rolled open. A bit comfortable from the softness I felt underneath where I lay. I rushed to sit upright but almost drooled at the beautiful room I was in this time."My goodness, I'm saved!" I screamed excitedly. However, my mind diverted to how I was saved."Who was that man really?—" A slight cough interrupted me and I whipped my neck to the side astonishingly. Narrowing my eyes, I met with a book-back being held in the space by hands… well, a man was sitting on the couch, closer to me. He relaxed leisurely with a book held in his hands but covered up to his face. I frowned, "Who are you?"He was quiet. Unhurriedly, he started to reveal his face as he pull down the book. Once his face was revealed, he closed the book and threw it on his lap quickly. Meanwhile, my gaze has been following him despicably until it got replaced by shock."Mr. Donald?!" He had an unsurprised mild face on while tapping the book with his fingers like playing piano. I gasped out sti
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012. The Reward Of A Betrayal

Donald's POVI narrowed my eyes toward the familiar voice I just heard. I was stunned within as I saw Frisco who stood gallantly by the door and reaffirmed his words fearlessly. "I'm the one who always leaked your information. I'm his Lordship's spy."I almost gasp but held my emotions in and scratched twice my temple as if his affirmation did not shock me. I was but not to the point to make it revealed to anyone. After I gave him two mighty punches yesterday, I was too pissed to have his presence around me. Therefore, I gave him a break to spend his time far away from my vicinity as means to survive my wrath.But…. My Secretary was the mole? 'This is unbelievable and a dead slap on me.'"Then why are you here?" I roared at him frustratedly.He smirked, heinously. "I'm here to tell you who I am really."My brows raised dreadfully. I felt as though to chase Stacy and others away so we both confront each other but I need to be calm. I must calm my freaking temper to make this bitch a
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013. A Hilarious Demand

Donald's POV She shook her head and continue, "Since I've spent 3 days here, I want to spend 7 more days." From nowhere, something hilarious hijacked my throat and I boomed out with laughter...very soundly type. It was hard to suppress it. My lips could not clip together at all. I got carried away that I don't know when I sit on the couch. Even after I sat comfortably, I still could not suppress the laugh despite all my attempts. "Ms. Davis!" I called out, still surprised by that. "Was that funny?" She made a cocky voice that halt me instantly. I gulped and looked at her longingly. She glared at me the same...verily with intent. I averted my gaze up, breathed in sharply, and whipped my neck down to her. But this minute, all my laughter had turned sternly. "Yes, of course, that was a very funny quest I have ever heard, Ms. Davis." I intentionally did not look away from her. Her mesmerizing eyes interlocked with mine, so immersed with each other for a long time until she blinke
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014. Don Meon!

Melissa's POVI powered on my phone. Hoping to have received messages but even after 5 minutes, I was yet to receive any. I felt like I'd been left alone. The fact that Alice and Kelly did not bother about me broke my heart. How could they do this to me just because I couldn't attend a party? I was supposed to join their school two days ago. I told them and they as well gist me about their school but… gosh! At least they should care about my whereabouts since they did not see me. Why were they so heartless?I threw the phone down. Sniffing continuously as it hurt me to the bone but could not cry it out. I kept suppressing it.At this point, I'm not gonna chat with them first! Neither would I care about them as well. "Never!!!""Go to hell… Alice!""Go to hell… Kelly!"I chimed out… I knew Dad wouldn't ask of me but why were my friends doing the same? "Does Don hurt you before he left?" A very tiny female voice interrupted as soon as the door creaked open.I swallowed my voice imme
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015. His Trial

Donald's POV"Hello! Don Meon!"Rather, I fixated on the floor as Lord Alessandro ardently glared at me. "You killed him?" Lord Alessandro's cocky voice sent a cold shiver down my spine while I conformed stoically.I knew he was referring to Frisco but since he was his spy, I wish to deny that I killed him. Unfortunately, there wouldn't be a perfect reason to deny that. He knew what I was capable of."Yes. He was a mole and a poison to my Wing. I couldn't condone such filthiness around me. I made him meet his death, Sire!" I replied with a murky voice that covered the pain I felt from the betrayal."Good job…Don. A spy becomes useless after being caught. And death should be the reward for such an unwise spy." He expressed. His response surprised me but I refused to let it show on me. Especially as I thought otherwise. "However, for a leader who also acted recklessly, there should be a punishment for such an unwise leader." He buttressed and I felt his voice accomplished with chuckl
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016. Pissed

Donald's POV "Consider it as a vacation, Don," Ezio whispered. He shoved out a cigarette case from his pocket and hung the cigar in between his index and middle fingers. But before he proceed to light it, he patted my shoulder twice and smiled briefly. He appeared horrific yet seems contented somehow. Having drawn in a lungful of the cigar. His hoarse voice was released with the smoke that engulfed the fresh air. "Father won't go back on his words, you know." I averted an outrageous gaze at him, the same was the tone I reply him with. "It has only been a year! This is your 5th year, Ezio and you will be promoted soon! Besides, just like I, you also have become the Boss of the Russian Wing since your college till you graduated." "Why should I have to wait till I graduate... huh?!" He furrowed his face after tracing the smoke till it fade into the air. I was once his disciple. He trained me for 2 years when I was 12 years. During that time, he was 18 years. Therefore, aside fro
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017. Farewell?

Donald's POVThat night, I did not visit Melissa in her room. I was too downpour to have a dialogue with anyone. Even Stacy had disappeared without a trace. So, I spent the night consuming myself with the dismay that the trial earned me.The next morning, I left for school alone, not after I killed the Secretary who always drives me. Mostly, I don't go to school driving myself, and as for Stacy? I couldn't be driven by a girl. My principles were intact and I followed them strictly.I was surprised to see Melissa outside the Mansion alone. She was under the Marquee, leisurely sitting and flipping the page of the novel from yesterday when I arrived late in the evening.She seem to have gained her strengths now and could tour around the Mansion. I wanted to sneak into the Mansion as she was the last person I want to see. Seemingly, seeing her around was causing me chronic pain and aching regret. She was the cause of all that happened. Her encounter with me had brought to me nothing but
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018. Absurd Mood

Melissa's POVI met Stacy in the living room, crushing some cookies as she was seeing a movie. My steps took aback as she averted her gaze at me. Seems the flapping sound of the slippers I wore caught her attention. Her gaze narrowed at me before she sprouted her usual weird smile. I kept a straight face. Rushed to the room to change and took all that belong to me. I had thought 7 days would spare me from the dilemma I found myself but seems that would not help at all. Staying here a little longer would cost Donald and Stacy lots of losses. Most importantly, their lives. My Father would track me here and once found out about this man, he would go far to destroy his reputation. He would term him a kidnapper. A multi-billionaire like him would be wrecked by rumors. There wouldn't be a way this man would get out from a scandalous man like my father. He did not call me for days but when he does, he implored me to return home willingly or else, he would do otherwise. But if I yield to
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019. His Hidden Side

Melissa's POVThose laughs ended as soon as we got out of the gate. Behold, I was dumbstruck at the scenery. The mansion was the sole building on that Island. The wide landscape was covered with greenish carpet grasses, far from the space my eyes couldn't estimate. While the single road narrowly long to an endless point. Was this place the city I was born in? Too beautiful to underrate!"Wow!" I gasped as I focused on the window. Quietness brimmed my heart as the car quietly moved. I felt so empty in and out. I didn't know when my eyes clouded and tears rained like a droplet of rainfall.I was stuck between my wish and my father's wish for me.It seemed Stacy notice me, she clicked the play screen on the Music Tape. However, within a few seconds that the music playing, she tapped the screen again but restively.The way her finger touch the screen was as though, she was under tension. Shakingly, she couldn't press the exact screen but kept tapping the surface roughly. Suddenly, a ha
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020. Kill Or Protect

Melissa's POV"Time up," he let out, however, he was still holding me tight."Lissa…" my name came out of his lips sweetly and my heart pumped faster, "Time up." He repeated, sounding husky."Err—" my voice malfunctioned, I couldn't process anything to say. "You should let…""Let go of my hands." He whispered quickly. Immediately, I looked down. I was mortified to see my hands pressing flatly upon his, "Err—" I freed it instantly and yanked from him. Embarrassed, I paced faster.My heart almost fell out of my chest. Why crossed the lane? Why was my chest sounding vehement?! Gosh! What was all this mess!!!Before I become conscious of myself, he was already pulling me toward his car. I was staggering as my legs were too heavy to lift. "Seems your legs were still aching." He murmured and lifted me in bridal style.My senses function immediately. Stacy was right there, staring at us if I was not mistaken. "What the hell are you doing?""Hey! Place me down!" I struggled.His grip tight
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