All Chapters of The Mafia's Angel: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

(AMELIA)She tapped on her phone, texting Diana who had taken a sick leave for the day. Dian told her that she was almost as good as new now and it was just a slight headache which had already seized. Amelia advised her to rest for the day bit she refused, then a call came in, it was Xavier, and she picked it up.“Amelia, are you alright?” he sounded… relieved. Like had had expected her not to pick up.“Yes of course, why?”He took in a deep breath, loud enough for her to hear.“Nothing. Just as you’ve said, I can’t seem to go a few hours without you”“I got the note you left on the table so I understand. Would you be coming to work today?”“Yes. Of course”They talked a little before she ended the call.Why was he so worried, he had asked her if she was ‘Okay’ about three times, an she had assured him that she was fine, laughing it out.She could have told Xavier to get some more pregnancy pills, she had used up the last one some days ago.Xavier had decided that she use them for the

One day turned to two and the days turned into weeks. one month gone and still no change. she never showed any sign of waking, her body had healed but it was left for her mind to- the doctor said. But with each passing day, he had lesser hope , she might just never wake up. Shawn called her the sleeping beauty. If only a kiss could wake her.He spent most of his evenings in the hospital, talking to her about his business, about his day and every other thing that went on in the company, she had begged him for all these but he was a fool, he thought he was protecting her, little did he know that he wasn't. Everyday when he had said everything on his mind, only silence greeted him back, he felt like a crazy man talking to himself. But he could feel the change in him, he was only satisfied by blood, he spoke less, more action and how the spanish's had suffered it, a month ago, he was feared by many but now he was a terror to all and he didn't even care. He spoke less to Shawn and Bla

"You think I'm the foolish one?, I know what you love Matteo and I do know that you would eagerly risk you men's lives to save your throat, yeah, I know you're that a coward, but do you know what I would have done if I were you?, Well if I were you, I would kiss my uncle good bye" Xavier said as he cut the call.He clicked the remote button with a wide smirk on his face.The bomb had gone off and every single thing in that warehouse would be burnt to the ground. Sweet, sweet revenge.*Finally he gathered the courage to go sleep in the room he and Amelia had shared. She didn't deserve any of this, but loving a person like him was a risk she eagerly wanted to take. He would have loved to contact her friends, tell them what had happened, maybe all she needed was her friends closer to her, maybe all she needed was her old life back, but on her phone list they were only workers in Neon Fashion Trends and a few others- all he knew, they were no friends or unknown number on her lists. Mayb

Xavier sat in his bar, waiting for Blake who had managed to catch one of Matteo's men snooping around in the club.He tried taking is mind off her, even if it was for a few minutes, thinking of all the things he could do to the spy when Blake arrived instead.But then a lady walks up to him, he was getting irritated with this all, he was tired of telling them over and over again that he wasn't interested, looking up to tell her to repeat what he had told the others who approached him, he noticed that he did recognised her face, how could he not, she gave good sex, she had been his best for years till Amelia, but seeing her only made him feel more angry, he had cheated on Amelia with her, with Amelia in the same house.He recalled her name, Trisha."What do you want?""I think we should talk""There is nothing to talk about, what ever went on between us is over, i'm married, I have a wife now" he said in a bored tone."I heard she's in coma now..."His jaw tightened, he hated that sh

It was over, she hadn't been able to tell him the truth, this had been her last chance, now it was all over, she was going to live a lie. Her whole life would be a lie and she might never be able to tell him her biggest secret. The thought alone caused a shudder down her spine, All his life he hated deceivers, he had closed up his heart, afraid that it would be broken and she just couldn't be the one to cause him all that pain over again. It was like life was making a mockery of her. Day and night she had hoped to hear such words from him, but she never did and finally he said it all, his words were filled with so much emotion that they had piereced right into her heart, she wanted to hear it over and over again, but his words had also weakened her, she had finally made up her mind that she would be telling him the truth and she couldn't help but feel disappointed in herself. How could she tell him that she was no better than Debby he fell in love with, that she too had decieved him a