All Chapters of Damaged Mafias: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

GinevraI held onto Leornado's arm and we walked side by side each other up the long stairs case into the ball. There were no guards at the door to stop us from entering and to ask for our ID which made it easier for us to fit in. We both had on black masks to hide our faces, everyone wore masks that matched along with their clothing. There were many dirty men especially the fat gang leader who had six women latched onto his arms. Sofia grabbed my hand feeling anxious as she stared at the gang leader across from us. I grabbed her hand and led her away to calm down her nerves and to encourage her. " Don't go too far " whispered Leonardo through the microphone. "Thanks, Mrs.Ginevra" " Sofia, we have to show them who's boss, Discard your anxiety before you spoil the plan," I whispered, trying not to make anyone overhear us.We walked back further into the ball when I knew that she felt better and a tall man approached us. Sofia stood frozen in her spot when he grabbed her hand and ki

GinevraI looked up and saw Leornado staring at me. He didn’t have any shirt on except for grey shorts and plain white sneakers. I agreed for him to help me and Elena smirked when she saw our interaction and I rolled my eyes at her.Leonardo helped me lift the weights up when I struggled too and took it from me whenever the weight looked like it was gonna crush me. We made a few eye contact with each other which made my heart quicken and I tried to shove the feelings down. I can’t fall in love with my enemy!When I was done with weight lifting, I drank some water and watched as he ran on the treadmill. I wanted to get out of the gym, I hated this feeling and I knew I was trapped. It’s official I fell in love with Leonardo De Luca. After observing this, my heart skipped a beat, I grabbed Elena and dragged her out of the gym.“Let’s go,” I said and entered the car.She hopped in and put on her seatbelt. I drove back to the house while playing loud music to distract my thoughts away from

GinevraIt has been a few weeks since I’ve been living with Amelia and Allision. I’ve thrown away my sim card and bought a new one since Leornado has been harassing me about my whereabouts claiming that he actually cares about me which pisses me off.Living with them has both been a great time and the absolute worst time. They both act so lovey-dovey and cringe which makes me want to puke all the time and here goes pregnant Amelia with all her mood swings. I have to be extremely careful about what I say in front of her or she will cry or get angry easily.The last time, I told her that she was too moody, she bursted out crying saying that nobody loves or cares about her. I hugged her to make up for my mistake and apologized repeatedly to reassure her that everyone cared about her.I decided that it would be best if I took her out on an ice cream date to make up for that mistake. She wore a yellow sundress and black sandals, and this time she got braids which she called goddess braids

GinevraThe market was a very big place, there were many farmers or farmer wives who sold their vegetables and fruits. The place looked colorful due to the vegetables and fruits, many people were yelling at each other which was disturbing. They argued especially if it was a customer, they fought over who should sell to them. I helped Madam wix to place all her goods on her wooden table.“Madon” someone called.It was an elder lady who limped up to her and embraced her in a hug. The lady had grey hair, a lot of wrinkles, pale skin, and frickles dusted all over her face. She turned to me and smiled, “Who is this Madon?” “This is my sweetheart Ginevra” The lady pulled me into a warm hug and I smiled at her. She was very short so when she hugged me she only reached my stomach which was cute.“ It’s nice to meet you Ginee “I shook hands with her and learned that her name was Bertina. I sat down on a chair near the table and took watch of the goods while Madam Wix followed Bertina fur

Ginevra “This won’t make me feel better, bringing him back would” She screamed at him grabbed her bag of chips, and marched up the stairs angrily. Leonardo sat on the sofa, placed his hands on his head, and took a deep breath. I felt sorry for him because I knew he cared about his sister but I understand her, she’s hurting and she needs space. I rested my hands on his shoulder and rubbed it in a smoothing way, his eyes met mine and I could have sworn I saw sadness in them. “She needs space Leonardo so give her time” I muttered to make him feel better. He nodded and stretched his legs, I sat beside him when he turned on the television. It was news about an African American man who died by murder. I recognised the man he was the same one who asked me about the photos he found on those disgusting websites. The murderer could have done a better job at killing him honestly but I give praise to the murderer because he splattered my name across the wall with the victim's blood saying t