All Chapters of Wanted By The Mafia Lord; Attracted to the Bad Boy Nextdoor : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

‘’You have no right to judge us,’’ she said and stood up. It took everything in me to restrain myself. Everything she had said was not true and she knew it. She knew how much I loved Zion, she knew how much leaving him was hurting me. Zion could move on with anyone but why was it my best friend?‘’Rose,’ I said as she began to walk away. ‘’Do you not feel any remorse for what you are doing? You don’t feel you are hurting me by doing this?’’She looked at me with such anger in her eyes that I was scared of her at that moment. ‘’I have no regrets, Octavia.’’ She paused. ‘’I’m sorry if this hurts you, but I have to think of myself.’’I stood up. ‘’And if he’s just using you to move on?’’She bit her lips. ‘’I’ll find out and i’ll take it readily.’’I watched her walk out of the room. She was walking out of our friendship. It was over.—Oli was waiting for me in the truck when I returned. She was sitting at the back seat, beside me.‘’The mission here is over,’’ I said to her

With forty five minutes on the clock, I estimated we had just five to ten more minutes to interrogate this man and move in. my heart was racing and my head was screaming ‘Danger’ but I ignored it all.‘’How do we get in?’’ I asked him. ‘’And don’t you dare play smart with me.’’‘’The main entrance is at the east side of the building,’’ he said. ‘’But it is heavily guarded. The men on duty know me, and they’d easily know it’s not me if you plan to go in my uniform.’’ he looked at Lorenz.‘’Not the main entrance,’’ I said. ‘’There has to be another entrance.’’His eyes flickered to me. ‘’There’s a side door, usually locked. It’s where we take out the trash. I can go through another entrance and open it from within,’’ he said. ‘’There are cameras there too, and the security person reviews them from time to time.’’I wasn't comfortable; with depending on this snitch of a guard for a mission so important. ‘’How do we know you won’t get there and run your mouth to the guards, huh?’

The lab? Those words sent chills down my spine.‘’What do you mean?’’ I asked but they had moved forward and the women behind were pushing me to move forward too. I turned back to look at Lorenz, but he was not looking at me. He was with another guard, discussing. I needed to make contact with him. Something was wrong.The crowd pushed forward and I stepped outside the warehouse. Cold air hit my face as I stumbled out and tried to keep myself on my feet. The compound was lit now with two powerful headlamps. I squinted my eyes and saw two trucks in front of us. The trucks were partially filled with crates containing drinks. There was another cluster of women on the opposite side, dressed up better than the women in my group. I realised then that we had entered the wrong room.Marcello ran an organ harvesting syndicate. I had heard whispers about it but tonight confirmed it. The woman had said we were being sent to a lab. My body shook with fear. There was no way I was going wi

The news of Rory’s victory reached my ears in the early morning of the following day. It was about 4 am when she had driven a knife into Marcello’s heart. He died on his bed. I hugged my pillow and screamed in delight. We had done it. Even though I was not there in person, I had played a significant role in the restoration of Rory Morano to the Morano empire, and it was going to go down in history. It was going to be in everyone’s lips. I was going to be seen as the strong and merciless mafia princess I wanted to be perceived as.I could hardly sleep a wink after that. I laid in bed, awake. The thoughts of loneliness and betrayal were gone. Rory and I were going to be sisters. Things were going to fall into place gradually. Bree was away for her college exams so I couldn't squeal about it to her. Byron wasn’t just Bree. Rory was in the mansion that morning. After killing Marcello, the men had surrendered to her as the new Don. She had moved from a weakling to a powerful a

I woke up before my alarm today again and I just laid in bed, my thoughts floating about me. I had dreamt of Nakku. I saw her, her small fingers wrapped around mine and her curly black hair. A tear rolled down from my eyes and joined the pool of tears that had soaked my pillow over the night. Could I actually say I woke up if I hadn't slept at all?I stared at the ceiling for another few minutes, refusing to let my thoughts return to that time six years ago. I studied the edge of the curves on the ceiling. I watched the spider crawling over to one end and I noted the patterns of stains on the white paint. I needed to find David.With some effort, I pulled myself out of bed. I had to find David. It would be the last thing I did before I returned to Palmero. I skipped workout that morning, and had coffee with two slices of bread. I pulled a grey hoodie over my head and a pair of jean slacks. Looking for him was like going on a wild goose chase but I was willing to give it a tr