The Mafia Secrets

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upon the window of my office cabin, droplets

oo surprising, but I didn't like the rain. It brought up

g on the keyboard, I felt blessed for having these moments of har

rill noise of the intercom. My eyes snapped to it imme

ht have murdered quite a few people, but that didn't mean I was not allowed to h

ng cre

the call, but a thought rang in my hea

then I would kill that disturbing stalker with piles of bugs like roaches and eart

k back in my chair. I wa

ter office and noticed a Bugatti trailing behind me. I shr

een more wrong on

re following me in the open as if the streets were a racing track and we

g me regularly. With my hands tied, after kno

icked up the call, silently prayi

ce rang out from

y, feeling lazy

othly cut off my robotic receptionist, who always seemed

ing to do to her? Che

fire her. Nothi

Ms. Steward," I told her in

seeing my ravaged state, and before I knew it, it became second nature

speak up. I was sure she was debating with herself about

I hated it when people made me wait. If one was going to sa

I could imagine her trying to keep up her strai

n." I huf

e stops at anything. Sir, if you don't mind, I would like to prop

ight th

nd hear her out? Just once, pl

having a headache at the though

ing up my frustration. My hands were itching to put a bullet in that woman's head, but killing innoc

less woman, I suppose," Ms. S

clowns. Kick her out," with

ts place and leaned my back against my chair,

t stalker s

ignore her as much as possible, but now

ted from me? Someone like her sho

t on its place. Soon I returned to listening to the so

hir

y mother, Hazel Hamilton

eaving anytime," I mumbled hurriedly,

der brother, while chewing his food as politely as possible. He was eating in sophisticated manners, especial

ion at that moment, so I rolled my

retorted. My brother actually didn't live with us, yet he came home very oft

se I recently got back home after finishing Univers

my phone started ringing, i

e I was a mouthful. I stuffed one more s

minutes," a hushed voice informed from th

'm done eating," I announced to Mom, chugging down a glass

he dinner before you leave!" rebuked my mom, only to

. There's no need to feed her anymo

re a potato, ri

m stalkers," he hollered b

I wasn't a stalker. I was

ur," saying so, I dashed out of the h

d my brother yell out. Ge

of rain grazed my bare arm. I made a run for m

cars. Fishing out my key from my pocket, I spun it around,

ten minutes away fro

a beautiful scenario. The moon was starting to appear again as the clouds

my destination, the lighter the rain g

, I saw a tall figure in a dark suit. He was tossing his keys in th

d to get a better look at h

Lewi

of my

ots with him. I just want him to help me fulfill my

was only a bonus. God must have take

the fact that he was a world-famous car racer.

n't help but think, I would g

my fantasies. When I glanced back at him,

oach him while he was

uickly started driving away. But I wasn't about to give up that day,

er bothered accepting my appointment letters. As if I w

car racer, and I was determined to make him agree. Sooner or later, he was s

you for a minute," I hollered, a fr

he listen t

own the window, hollering at him to put a brake on

motivated me to keep going after him. It was the type of coldness that reached in

r a few minutes before I lost hi

ng wheel, letting out a honk. I rest

Lewiston was al

about any tournament he participated in. I want

had no real skills. My dream was big, and my abilities were at the bas

ool, wa

for so many complimen

eate traffic in the middle of a junction w

he couch of the living room with a

n asked casually, taking a seat beside

to do with you, so leave me alone." I frowned and

s black coffee as I scrunched up my nose at it. Only Adrian would drink a

you know him for years," I replied and ab

oice was so low, I almost didn't cat

e as I got up to greet him. He had just arrived home from his manufacturing office, and he looked exhausted. No one co

the stairs, and kissed both of our cheeks. Well, my m

your husband and daughter, and no welcome kisses for your only son." I always wondered how a successful businessman like my b

You're always welcome here," M

love me enoug

seeing t

h I agree, my brother is

e else to train you?" Dad asked, d

amily disc

to change my mind about Dylan, yet I was hung up on it. Nothing was going to mov

nals too, you know," Mom s

losers. I want to be trained by him a

led, but that's just the way I

sn't always the bes

want to listen to anything. I just want Dylan Lewiston as my tr

ut a defeated sigh and chuckle

e for Ady, by the way," I chirped in a singsong voice,

love a spoiled princess like yo

ave nightmares, Ady," with

tairs has always been the only exercise I

m my forehead when I reached my bedroom. Just so y

hts on, I laid do

I stretched my limbs

than chasing Dylan Lewiston, comme

most tiri

he always declines. It was tiring to get kicked out of his office every

up, I was hell-bent on becoming the first woman to

e that he agreed because the day

a devilish plan p

w I'm really going to meet you