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She's a mafia queen. Her name is Lisa Lorenzo, a serial killer and the Italian mafia goddess with evergreen beauty, trained by the best to be the best. Her real aim is finding the murder behind her father's death but along the line she met Alvero, a business tycoon and both fell deeply in love. However, Lisa kept her real identity away from Alvero, forgetting her real aim to find her family's murder which endangered both her life and Alvero's life. Will Lisa succeed in finding her family's murder or will she meet her doom? There's so much secrets and conspiracy that is yet to reveal itself in the lives of the two lovers as they face so many obstacles.
LISA'S POV
"You either choose one from the listed options I stated and you've got only two minutes to decide or am gonna roll your brain outta your head." I uttered in a calm voice sitting on a huge sofa in the living room of one of my father's best and trusted men, Lovanto Omero.
"I'm innocent My lady; I promise I have no hand in your father's murder. I'm his trusted adviser and I'll never do such to the mafia families. Please believe me, I had sworn to lay down my life for your father and you as well when you ascend his position so how could I have murdered him?" The old looking douchebag pleaded, which I don't believe one bit.
"You can keep all that to yourself and just tell me the real reason you murdered my father along with my mother and younger sister in cold blood."
"I swear, I didn't do anything. That day, I was supposed to escort him to a meeting but he ordered me to stay behind and find out who was behind the first attack but we never knew the enemy was a step ahead of us." He spilled out.
"Why didn't you tell me all this in the beginning?" I bawled, getting up on my foot pointing my gun to his head.
"He made me promised never to tell you or anyone about it and right now I can't just sit back and watch the culprit who murdered him go scott free."
"F**k!!!" I cussed out roaming my hands all over my hair in total frustration, recalling what my father wanted to tell me through the last phone call I had with him the day he was killed.
I think it was exactly what he had wanted to tell me but couldn't get the chance to and had to keep the discussion later in the day.
"I'm sorry My lady, I have felt guilty ever since he was killed and hated myself and that's why I came up with a plan to finish up my findings alone without involving you."
"What did you find out? Who was behind the murder?" I inquired, pointing my gun to his head again.
"I don't know who was behind it but all I know is the person is among the mafia families. I also tracked the last two phone calls he had the day he was killed and the first phone call was from Japan and the last one's location was unknown."
"You had better hope all you just uttered is correct because once I get to know it's only a makeup to fool me then you're a dead meat to my watch dogs." I spatted dropping my gun down before ordering him to tell me all he knew about my father's enemies.
I'm Lisa Lorenzo, the last surviving daughter of the late mafia king in Italy and the present mafia queen among all the mafias in Italy. I'm a serial killer who was trained by the best to be the best just to ascend my father's position but I still feel I ain't the best he wants me to be but when he was murdered in cold blood along with my mother and younger sister that's when I knew I was more than ready and determined to lead the mafias and seek the person or people who killed them.
On the night they were killed, I had gone to attend to an issue which I still keep regretting not being there at the moment to save them. It has been three weeks now and I have been searching for who committed the act and also wiped out all the evidence without a single means to trace.
Every means to find the person or who they are proved abortive but I'm so determined to cut off that person's head once I find him.
However, last night I dig into my father's computer and found the address of his most trusted man who has been on hide out after the murder and that's how I trailed him down here trying to escape.
After explaining everything to me, he showed me the documents he has been working on to find the murders which one of the suspects was trailed in Japan.
After going through the documents, I agreed to go to Japan with him but made it known to him to keep it a secret from everyone while I do the same.
I don't trust anyone at this moment because no one can be trusted in situations like this. Even your best friend can be your greatest enemy and you won't even have an idea about it.
All I want right now is to find those killers and end their lives just like they did to my father, mother and younger sister.
"I'm only going on with your words because my father made mention of you in his files, you're his most trusted adviser but I don't trust you."
"My lordship trusted me with everything and I've never failed or hurt him in any way."
"Step on it, you did make the enemies get to him. I really don't know what to do with you. It's gonna take a while for me to trust you. Also you have to prove to me you're worth trusting." I started with a long pause and continued but in Spanish which he knows.
"Arregla todo esta noche y encuéntrame en el aeropuerto y otra vez, nadie debe enterarse de esto o estás muerto. Necesito ser consciente de todos los que me rodean - Arrange for everything tonight and meet me in the airport and again, nobody must get to know about this or you're dead. I have to be mindful with everyone around me."
"No te fallaré Mi señora. Prometo honrarte pronto con los asesinatos de tu familia - I won't fail you My lady. I promise to honor you with your family murders soon."
"I do hope so. I'll be on my way now, I've other people I need to see who are somewhat involved in the murder."
"Okay My lady." He uttered and bowed his head while I headed out of his house.
~Forestis Dolomites Hotel, Italy~
My second target was someone from the mafia family, Alejandro. He was once an adviser to my father but when my father found out he has been stealing from the drug dealing business and has been feeding him lies against some of his enemies just to make them spill more blood.
My father strapped him off his title and made Lovanto his advisor and chased Alejandro out of the mafia business and had him never show his face again but on the other hand, Alejandro promised to take revenge from my father and ruin his reputation which its no fact he was involved in the murder in one way or the other.
"My lady, he has been spotted inside the hotel in the lounge having a drink with a lady." One of my bodyguards stated.
"Good, did you find out if he had booked a room?"
"Yes My lady. His room number is 207."
"That's perfect! Book a room close to his own." I ordered and he headed back to get the job done.
He won't survive tonight and must confess for his sins before going to his grave.
"It's booked My lady, we can go in now." The bodyguard returned after a while.
"Good, let go." I uttered as he opened the car and I stepped out heading inside with five other bodyguards behind me.
"Good evening Madam, welcome to Forestis Dolomites Hotel." The receptionist uttered.
"I booked a room under Lisa Lorenzo."
"One second madam, let me have a look into it." She insisted and had a look at her system.
"Yes you did, I'm so sorry madam for the inconvenience. Here is the key to room 209. Enjoy your stay in our hotel and I'm sorry once again madam." She added.
"Well, next time don't keep people like me waiting." I snapped at her and walked away with the bodyguards trailing behind me.
"I want you to keep an eye on him." I said to one of the bodyguards with weary black hair.
"Okay My lady."
"And you, were you able to get the spare keys to his room?" I asked the first bodyguard assigned to spy on Alejandro.
"Yes My lady, it's right here." He responded, handing the key to me.
"What about the CCTV? Has it been taken care of?" I added.
"Yes, My lady." Another bodyguard answered and we headed to room 207 directly and opened the door.
I sat on the bed waiting for the son of a bitch to step through the door and have his head blow off.
It didn't take up to three minutes when a call came through on one of the bodyguards' phone which he picked up and turned on the speaker.
"Alejandro is on his way to the room, I'm trailing behind him right now."
"I'm all set and ready for him." I responded before the call got disconnected.
"What should we do, My lady?" The bodyguard with the phone asked.
"Find a spot to hide and make sure the door is locked and the light is turned out."
"Okay, My lady." They choired and did as I said while I remained on my spot on the bed.
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