All Chapters of NEVER KNEW HE WAS A MAFIA : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Morgan POV Waking up in the morning, I opened the windows. I didn't wake up early, because I had no race to do. Staying in the house for days with this ladies was like a year. Thankfully, today is the last day. I felt sad about the news of Tricia. Was Selena saying the truth that I would never see Tricia again? I hope she is wrong. Last night fight was easy, every steps, and tactics Selena took were copied from me. However, she wasn't quick to launch, or should I say that I am quick to avoid, and dodge. I walked down, and didn't see Selena. This got me angry, and I walked to the door. "Selena, your duty," I said. Theresa walked to me, and pleaded saying that Selena is still resting. "I do not care, get her up," I said. Theresa obeyed me, and walked out with Selena. "I feel sleepy," Selena staggered. "A more rest." Her words didn't have effect on me, and I slapped her hard. "Get to work!" I shouted. The pain of not getting Tricia crept in me. Theresa looked at me, and a

Morgan POV Her cry filled the entire house, and Theresa needed to cover her ear. I bent down and said, "No one apart from Theresa, and I can hear your cry." With her teary face, Selena looked at me. "Give up, or continue. Tonight is the last," I said. As soon as I slapped her cheek, all what she had eaten, flew out of her mouth. She looked at Theresa who was enjoying the cigarette. "Shit, you vomited all," I said, and Theresa laughed hard. "Clean this," I said, pointing to Selena. "My legs are hurting," she whimpered. "I do not care," I said. "Since you want to take Tricia's place. You only have today." I pulled her up to her feet, knowing that it would be hard for her to stand long. She walked like a spider immediately, and not after long, she was done cleaning. "Give up, or not?" I asked. "I won't," Selena said. Looking at her, I held on to my fist and gave her a hard punch, sending her to her feet. When it seemed like, she was going to faint, she said the three word

Alex POV I sat in the comfort of a couch, away from Cherry who had now started nagging. Nothing of mine was good to her anymore. I still love her, and we have been dating ever since. What I failed to tell her is that I had no money of my own. The group that had been supporting me ever since my parents died was going bankrupt. Ever since Alonso left the group years back, I was made to take his place, and the decision and the monetary policy of the group were on me. Last time the organization went bankrupt, I borrowed some money, and had to pay some interest on it. It has been years ago, and I sold my sister after considering it with Cherry. But here, the company is bankrupt, and I can't borrow to support Cherry's needs. We have to make do with whatever we have. "Here you are," Cherry said, walking to me. "Running away from me. What if your company is bankrupt? Sell some shares." "Enough!" I shouted. "You have a job, why don't you sponsor our marriage?" Cherry began laughing an

Tricia POV Yesterday, I saw Cherry. She stood with Alex arguing or were they just discussing, no. I wonder what she will do when she eventually knows that I am her stepsister. How can my step-sister and stepbrother be together? "My dear child," Paulina said. "You look like you are lost in your thought. I looked at her and smiled. "Have you eaten, and had your drug?" She asked. "Yes, I have," I said to her. "But, you looked disturbed," she said. I pointed to a side of my bed, and Paulina sat. I laid my head on her lap. "I saw them, yesterday," I said. "Who?" Paulina asked. "My stepbrother and stepsister," I said. "They didn't know that it was me so they laughed at my dressing." Paulina sat up straight. I think she was interested in knowing more. "It seemed to me like they were arguing," I said. Paulina began to count her fingers. "Do you think they were arguing, or relishing the moment?" She asked. "Well, of that. I am not sure," I said. "Yesterday was Cherry's birth

Morgan POV Yesterday was Christmas, and I spent it with my friends. Amsterdam came from Italy to celebrate with us, also Bernard from Spain. "I have a news for all," Amsterdam said. "What is it?" I asked. Yesterday, he had told us of how Italy looked like. He traveled to Italy for some business and was back for Christmas. "I think I have gotten the location of Tricia," he said. "How, and are you sure?" I asked, but he shook his head. I sighed deeply, as he gave me an envelope. The envelope contained some detailed information of a lady. I saw the name written on the information, Tricia Loyd Michelson. "Who gave you this?" I asked. Amsterdam stared at me and told me how he found a lady named Sarah; he showed me Tricia's picture. "Isn't she the one we captured?" Alonso asked, and Johnny nodded. Amsterdam looked at me and asked how I didn't get to see the person. I told him of how busy I was with two ladies that day. Only then, did he notice Theresa, who was seated far off.