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"What the f*ck do you mean?" I frowned.

"You'll see. A fisherman knows to catch a big fish you must use good bait, and you, my dear, are f*cking good bait." André replied.

"Whatever the f*ck you're planning won't—"

"André, Mrs Amadeo, the boss is looking for you." A man said as he stood outside the room.

"It was nice talking with you."

"Quit the bullsh*t nicety, André. I can't wait to watch your blood seep down from your gaping stomach while your eyes stare at me with fear as they slowly lose all signs of life." Beatrice chuckled, giving me a chilling grin.

"Believe me, the feeling is mutual. I'll just make sure your death is slow and steady so you'll feel the pain as I skin you alive." I spat.

"You f*cking b*tch!" She snarled and smacked me right across the face.

"Beatrice! For f*ck's sake. I told you you can't f*cking do that! You don't want to piss Michael off!" André hissed as he grabbed her arm.

"She needed to be put in her place. And why the f*ck does he care if she's h
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  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   140

    WHAT.THE.F*CKING.HELL!!!"Stop sh*tting with me, Michael. I know you want us to be together, but lying won't change the truth. We're related, so nothing can ever happen between us." I scoffed, hoping to snap him out of whatever sh*tty delusion he had gotten himself into."But we aren't. We aren't related. Pablo isn't my biological father. Isn't it wonderful? You said you won't be with me because we're related, but we actually aren't, so there's now nothing wrong. We can be together, just like we were meant to be." Michael grinned, with hearts swimming in his eyes."What the hell do you mean by 'we aren't related'? Beatrice literally used you to baby trap Pablo." I frowned, remembering the story Pablo had told me."Unless..." He giggled, wiggling his brow, and my eyes widened."Unless she actually lied that he was the father." I gasped."Bingo. See why I agree that my mother is a mean, power-hungry b*tch? You don't love the man, yet you won't let him be with the woman he wa

  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   139

    Eh?"What do you mean?" I frowned.Yes, I was framed, but Michael wasn't going to out himself as the one who did so? Sh*t! Was he planning on kicking Beatrice under the bus? That was harsh. Cold and f*cking harsh."As planned, all evidence will lead to Logan. Serious evidence, if I may say. I don't want to brag, but I was quite smart in framing him. There were no loopholes in my work, and no one has seen through the sh*t." He said, and I could almost see his head swelling with pride."And me? They found the bottle in my room. Nothing can top that.""Well, Mrs Rivera's testimony got you in, so it could also get you out. What if Logan had actually made her frame you? What if in her panic and guilt that night, she had accidentally mentioned you too instead of just Logan? Logan planted some evidence against you, but they don't just add up, so we confront Mrs Rivera, who then says the whole truth. Your name will be cleared, and only Logan will take the fall. It would work, don't you t

  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   138

    "Ugh, it's so infuriating! Why is he acting like he isn't the cause of this sh*t?" I scowled as I grabbed the door's handle.As f*cking expected, locked.My scowl deepened as I stared at the barred window. Great, so no trying the stunt I pulled at Lorenzo's house. This guy really thought of everything.The best I could do was get this sh*t off me, have a nice shower and wait for whatever sh*t the asshole had to say to me when he returned.I walked to the closet, and as he had said, it was full of my clothes and some toiletries. With how stocked it was, it was like they planned on locking me here for a month.F*ck, I really hoped that wasn't their plan.And damn, it was creepy knowing that he possibly raided my closet.I grabbed what I needed and went to the bathroom because there was a high chance that asshole had planted cameras in the room, and I didn't want to give him or the other idiots that may be watching a free show.Stripping out of my messy nightdress, I tossed it in

  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   137

    "F*ck off!" I yelled, shoving Michael away and leaning against the wall."I was only trying to help," he frowned."Yes, how wonderful. Like it's not your fault I'm here."He was quiet for a while and sighed. "Come with me.""To where? My public execution? Let me guess, you guys found more 'evidence' about my involvement with Pablo's death? What did you see? A video showing me suffocating him to death with his pillow or me slipping poison in his whisky?" I scowled."Just follow me, Gwen.""Where to?""Gwen, please." He begged, and I cocked a brow.He was f*cking begging me?! The f*ck was he acting so polite for? Strategy, Gwen. He was being strategic. Who knew what the motherf*cker was planning beyond the nicety?This was why I liked Beatrice; she was a b*tch at my back and to my face, unlike André and Michael. Bunch of f*cking snakes."I'm not leaving here until you tell me where the f*ck we're going to." I crossed my arms over my chest."So you'd rather stay in this sh*tty

  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   136

    "What the f*ck do you mean?" I frowned."You'll see. A fisherman knows to catch a big fish you must use good bait, and you, my dear, are f*cking good bait." André replied."Whatever the f*ck you're planning won't—""André, Mrs Amadeo, the boss is looking for you." A man said as he stood outside the room."It was nice talking with you.""Quit the bullsh*t nicety, André. I can't wait to watch your blood seep down from your gaping stomach while your eyes stare at me with fear as they slowly lose all signs of life." Beatrice chuckled, giving me a chilling grin."Believe me, the feeling is mutual. I'll just make sure your death is slow and steady so you'll feel the pain as I skin you alive." I spat."You f*cking b*tch!" She snarled and smacked me right across the face."Beatrice! For f*ck's sake. I told you you can't f*cking do that! You don't want to piss Michael off!" André hissed as he grabbed her arm."She needed to be put in her place. And why the f*ck does he care if she's h

  • Escaping The Mafia Devil   135

    "F*ck! Gently!" I yelped as they shoved me into the room and slammed the door shut, plunging me into total darkness.I crinkled my nose at the stench of dry blood, .old, stale air, and something else that I hoped wasn't piss.What the hell was this place? Did they really expect me to stay here till God knows when? I'd literally die from the smell before they finished their stupid investigation.Like they were really going to do so. I'm sure the only things they would find would be more evidence pointing Logan and me to the death of Pablo.Pablo...Pablo was dead.My eyes watered as I slumped against the door and slid to the floor.My hunch about Beatrice's plan was confirmed to be accurate, but at what cost? Pablo's f*cking life!I wish I was wrong. I wish Beatrice had really scammed Pablo and run away with Alexander or whoever the f*cker was. I wish we were facing bankruptcy and hunting down Beatrice for her betrayal.At least in all these, Pablo would be alive.But no, I

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