All Chapters of TWIST OF FATE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

NarratedMbali felt her lower region burning when she woke up, she couldn't even walk properly when she went to the bathroom. She knew she had upset him but to fuck her to numbness was not it. Not that she was complaining. The sex was amazing, and Sanele was gifted in many ways. Soon after, she made her way from the bathroom to the bedroom. She was half limping. Sanele walked in holding a tray in his hands full of food. These girls knew how to eat. Mbali was not having any of that. As she was fuming. Mbali just looked at him and went to look for her things so she could get the hell out of there.“Sit down and eat.” He said lowly.Mbali just continued with what she was doing which was packing her staff and wearing other clothes since she practically stayed at his house since they started dating. Sanele had bought her new clothes for when she was around his house.Sanele was getting agitated, impatient. “Ngikhuluma nawe Mbali.” (I'm talking to you) He sharply said, making her stop in h

NarratedSiya’s phone vibrated from the side table. He checked the time, it was 1am. He got up, wore black sweatpants with a black hoodie. To finish it off, he wore a black beanie. His whole outfit was dark, his soul darker.“The Slaughterhouse in 30". He muttered through his phone the minute his older brother answered the phone.In exactly 30 minutes he was already at the slaughterhouse.“Wake him up.” Upon arriving at the room his captive was, he barked. One of the boys took a bucket full of ice and water and poured it over the unconscious man. The man gasped for air as Siya watched him. His eyes were dark, scary, and hard. The man’s eyes immediately widened at the sight of the man in front of him. “Well well well, if it isn't the psychotic rapist, we meet again.” Siya’s voice was venom. And with a straight face, his demeanor oozed power.“Snakes what's this fucker's name again?” One of his brothers, a man he was so close to after his elder brother. “Original name, Ndodana. Well,

Narrated“Are you saying she knows?” Sanele asks looking at his brother and taking a sip at his whiskey. They were currently at Siya's house in the study. “Cha bafo. She doesn't know as of yet, but she does know there's something going on.” Siya said, taking a long breath and stretching his forehead.“She doesn't think you're cheating, does she?”“Nah, I asked her and she said she trusts me so.”He shrugged and sipped his whiskey.“Just because she's quiet now it doesn't mean she doesn't deserve to know. You need to tell her man.” Siya knew that. It's not like it was easy for him to just come out and say ‘Hey, I'm in the Mafia.’“Don't you think I know that bafo? It's been killing me man. I'm not you, I don't go around telling the first woman I see at some event about my personal shit.”He snapped, then he took a gulp at his whiskey. He’d been stressed out about this thing of not being able to tell Sino about who he is. He didn't know what would happen, would she leave him? Fuck! Tha

SinoI decide to change into Siya's sweatpants and his hoodie, his socks and his Yeezy slides. I looked like a walking Siyabonga, if Siya was thin and short.I grab his credit card and head to the garage to his huge Range Rover. Big cars are just so sexy. I revv the car and pull out of the house to hit the mall.As soon as I park at the ground floor of the enormous parking lot. I take out my phone and call Mbali.“Sistas.” She immediately answered.“Come to the mall, we going shopping bebe.” Mbali squeals so loudly over the phone. I know how much she enjoys shopping. “I'll be there in 10 babes.” “Oh and don't bring any money, we getting spoiled today.” I singsong.“Girl where has this side of you been? Cause I'm loving it.” I just chuckle and hang up the phone.I sit in the car playing some music and playing Candy Crush. 30 minutes later, I get a call from Mbali.“Bitch where are you?” I roll my eyes.“In the black Range Rover.” I peek outside to look for any sign of her.“Since wh

“You can't kill me.” “Ye wena nja, you think this is your mother's house?” Sanele says, a menacing look on his face.“And why can't we kill you exactly?” Snakes eyes Fingers disgustingly.Fingers chuckle devilishly, coughing out blood. Muzi and Ntanga had given him some mean punches. He looked like an animal from a horror movie, his face was buttered up with blood, swollen and his lips were cut too. “Because I know something you don't.” He says in an attempt to save himself.“And you are going to tell me that something so your death is less painful.” Siya’s voice is filled with authority and death.“Msunu ka nyoko.” Fingers spits.(Your mother's cunt) He spits blood on the floor and then smirks. Siya keeps a poker face on. Sanele has been smoking a cigarette, while Snakes has been peeling off an orange fruit. Fingers strapped on an electronic chair.“Light it up.” Siya commands with a sigh to Muzi who has his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing his tattoos. Muzi was handsome and bul