All Chapters of THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

They said the ultimate love is shown at death, and I kid you not I haven’t witnessed the amount of love been showered on Kate’s dead body until today. Relatives whom I had never seen before all lined up in church, crying, and consoling Maya. Kate and I had been through thick, and thin but none of them showed up, but all of a sudden, they all had something good to say about her. Watching all of them go up on stage to confess the nicest things about Kate made me so angry that I felt like punching one or two of them in the face. This was on all manner of wrong. It pricked me so much that when I was called upon, I had nothing to say about her, because I would only sound hypocritical like them, even though I was telling the truth. What pricked my heart was the fact that her mother didn’t show up. She always warned Kate about her lifestyle, and she must be glad that Kate lost her life to one of her predictions. Even though Kate barely talked about her, and I barely asked about her parents

Molly:I requested to see Kate’s grave today, since it may be the last time, I would ever set my foot here. Maya was a great person, but I would definitely not return to a place the bore so much pain in my body. Except if I badly wanted to see Kate.“Sure,” Farrell responded before turning over to the other side of the bed.He seemed tired so I didn’t want to bug him. With my hands placed on my chest, I took a deep breath then I stared at the ceiling blankly hoping that the sky would clear up quickly so that I can get on with my life.My prayers were answered because the sky became clear in no time, and Farrell opened his eyes. Then he planted a kiss on my head as usual, before getting out of bed to pee. I sat up, and waited for him to finish.“We should hurry up because the chopper would be prepared this minute, and I need to get back to work,” he said, and I feigned a smile.I know the world doesn’t revolve around me, but it would help if he doesn’t shove the fact that he had moved

Molly:When a chapter of life closes, another opens, and as for me I had one open chapter for almost a year. I still haven’t found out about Farrell and his past. This bugged me so much that I could no longer sit at a place. He had been away for several hours and I tried not to cloud my mind with it, because if I questioned him, he would always have an excuse. I wasn’t supposed to be at the forbidden wing, and it had locked rooms but the study was open, so I decided to go to it. Boredom was the culprit, and the only way to quench my incessant thoughts was getting my hands dirty in his secrets.After I had taken a bath, and eaten, I waited for Rose to leave then I walked to the forbidden wing, and made my way to the study. I opened it without hesitation, and the sight before me shocked me to my marrow. On the floor were littered books, which had some torn. Mere looking at the room you would think a very serious fight had occurred here, and it made me wonder if Farrell was responsible.

Farrell:When Molly collapsed in my arms, I felt my world caving in. I made sure she ate properly, so she was definitely not starving, and all I could think of was the possibilities that she was poisoned.I lifted her up properly, and placed her on the bed. Then I took out my phone, and hurriedly called a doctor.“Please, I need you here as soon as possible!” I said with a heavy voice which had an echo of pain.“Is everything okay?” Courtney asked, rushing up to me with a worried look on her face.At the moment I was pissed at her and I felt like ripping her head off. This may be part of her problem, I mean Molly could have had a panic attack seeing Courtney, because this was like a cycle as she insinuated. She wanted peace, and I wanted that too. Courtney brought me peace but she was Molly’s nightmare.“Rose!” I yelled as I walked down the hallway, ignoring Courtney. I needed to know what she had given Molly today.“Farrell, pleas talk to me,” Courtney said, grabbing my hand and I pa

Molly:For the first time in a while I was glad that my fears were invalid. Farrell seemed like he enjoyed the pregnancy more than I did. He had already started making plans for the baby's room, and he spent less of his time at work.This made me forget his real personality. He was too good to be true. Today I decided to take a stroll around the house. When I got tired, I stopped by the indoor garden, and I sat down on one of the seats to continue with the book I had in my hand."Reading to the baby? I see," I heard Farrell say, and I looked up to see him shirtless, leaning by the door of the garden.Even though his face was a mess, it looked as bright as ever, and his clean shave gave his face a defined look. The glimmer in his eyes brought a sense of warmth, and I longed to get a kiss from his perfectly structured lips. I smiled at him, then I put the book away. He walked up to me, and planted a kiss on my neck. Then he kissed my lips, rubbing his hands on my belly which hadn't p