All Chapters of The Nefarious Gangster's Lethal love: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter 13AllesandroMy vision was directed to the fascinating girl who was dancing a few feet away on the stage with a guy. The man was grinding his hips to her but she was too innocent to understand his lecherous tactics. My blood was burning like fire as I emptied another glass of whiskey. I want to pluck the goat's eyes out. My orbs were getting slightly droopy with the amount of alcohol I consumed but my sight will stand unwavered about anything that is relating to her.Charles was sitting besides speaking to me about a girl who I think has something more to do in his life rather than his employee but I couldn't concentrate. Halting on his speech he was smart to decipher I wasn't listening to him and looks at the direction my eyes were stationed. "Come let's take care of the pig." He suggests and we leave our seats walking to the wolf in a walloping speed. I hold the collar of the imbecile and pummel a blow on his face. Charles thwacks him in the stomach. We take turns to hit hi

Chapter 15EdithI find something moving on my cheek. Getting disturbed I stir and try to get rid of the obstruction. My hand comes in contact with another hand bigger and rough unlike my soft and small ones. Was this a play of some kind of evil spirit? I woke from sleep with a jerk like a zombie and look around with frightened eyes. In front of me was Allesandro gazing down at me curious in a controlled simper."What was that Edith, evil spirit?" I narrow my eyes at him acting innocence. "What evil spirit?" He looks sideways towards the wall lands to low chuckles and then looks back at me with a stoical countenance. "I thought you were having a dream about some evil spirit." I pick my teddy from besides feeling unsecured and hold it to my chest . His eyes pass from the teddy in my hands to my face. Smiling imperceptible he rubs the skin on his forehead above his eyebrow. "Edith?"Why was everything relating to me so amusing to him? "There are no evil spirits existing in the world.

Chapter 17AllesandroMy system stopped working, the tyres screech and my vehicle comes to an immediate halt with a jerk from the words heard on the other side of the phone. I could hear a series of horns along with blowing curses from the drivers in the cars behind me through the rear view mirror. I re-start my car, park it a few feet ahead beside the road and yell at Samuelson. "You are an inept pea-brained slum dog who doesn't know to handle an innocent benighted twenty year old."With the death hold I held the steering of my car which turned my knuckles white. "Do not show me your face again. You are fired." I tell him and cut the call with my head bowed, elanded on the steering. Edith Rodriguez you never fail to bite my head off with your asinine stunts. I wonder if God had implanted any material in your brain. I pick my phone immediately and call my private detective. "I'm sending you a photo of a certain twenty year old. Locate her where ever she is in this world and bring her

Chapter 19Allesandro"Why did you go drunk Edith? And even in your dropping consciousness you were telling me you were cheated by someone. Did Shelton mistreat you? Did he touch you in a wrong way?" My voice goes louder losing its control on each passing word. "I read in the news that you are married to him. Is it true?" My heart was thumping against its rib cage fearing her answer. She looks at me puzzled with her eyes wide. "Answer me damn it." I shout on her face."Yes, I am married to him. Why does it bother you?" She yells. "Do not dare to raise your voice at me." I tell her in a low dangerous tone moving closer. She gulps and moves back in her chair. "You rejected me not once but twice and thus I married him.""You married him to take revenge on me or you truly love him?" I couldn't stop but shade a picture of pensiveness in my voice, my throat suddenly feeling dry. Taking a glass of water from the dining table I gulped it into my throat like a thirsty crow. Please don't say

Chapter 21EdithI walked out of the bedroom getting angry on Sandro to sit on a sofa of the living room. Why does no one in my family understand my feelings? Facing my dad after all the foolish placades I pulled was getting me a shiver of fear. I did not know when my eyes have gone closed and how I reached back to bedroom but no sooner I open my eyes I feel strong hands supporting me to a muscled chest.Sandro brought me back to the bedroom though I have no idea how and when. As I stir in his embrace enveloped in his enchanting scent of hue and lemon he kisses my head and leapt his eyes open in a untold consolation. "Don't worry Sweet Cakes, I grant you a wish today. No one from your family is going to scold you irrespective of the crazy sketches you drew with your good for nothing boyfriend." I scowl at his derisive remark but he doesn't seem to care about it. "In return you should promise me you will marry the man your parents choose for you."What the heck! I was about to speak bu