"We don’t have much time, Queen, we need to leave," Jake said taking a step toward her, but she raised her hand and told him not to come any closer to her. Jake started breathing heavily. "When I arrived in front of Noah’s mansion last night, I and the men that went with me were attacked by the gunmen that were guiding his mansion. We tried our best to hide Noah’s body, but…" Jake paused and continued.
"They managed to see the body, and they went crazy, and it led to a shootout, all of our men died at the spot. I managed to hide in an abandoned building until this morning because they were still looking for me after taking Noah’s body away, I think they will be coming for you, next queen." Jake said in a worried tone."Relax, they won’t be coming for me. Those henchmen need someone to tell them what to do, and Noah is not alive to boss them around. Neither is his father, and he doesn’t have any siblings, he is the only child like me, and I knew what I was doing when I killed him." Ashley said taking out her phone. "Chris thought I was acting based on impulse, but I had analyzed the whole situation in my head before I acted," Ashley said as she tapped the screen of her phone and called the gang that was holding Kendrick hostage."Um, queen I know what I am saying, I saw the anger in the eyes of the henchmen I don’t think they will wait for someone to tell them what to do, I think they—" Ashley shushed Jake, placing the phone in her ear. I got up from the dining table to allow the maids to clean properly while I ambled to where they were and stood a few inches away from them."Is the old hag still there with you?" she spoke into the phone. "Hmm, that’s good. I want you to do me a solid and kill him now. I want to hear the sound of the gunshot or put it on a video call." She said and cut the call, staring at her phone. Chris and Jake moved closer to her, staring at the screen of the phone. I was also eager to see, so I moved closer to them and tilted my head to look. We were all extremely close to each other, breathing the same oxygen, but neither of us cared. Ashley’s jaw clenched as we all saw Kendrick being taken out of the sweat machine by two muscular men. Kendrick was half dead, he was struggling to keep his eyes open, and his body was covered in sweat. and his skin was extremely red like he had been tanned. They let go of him, and he fell to his knees in front of the sweat machine, weak and helpless.A female thug stood in front of him, pointing a gun at his head. "Ashley, don’t kill him, you will make matters worse," Chris said."I have to kill him if we want to keep him alive. I won’t forgive myself if I don’t finish this game of theirs, and besides, he is the person I want to kill the most because I believe he was the mastermind behind what happened to my father." She remarked. I had no idea why gangsters had to take lives to get what they wanted or to be free, the more lives they took, the more their lives would be in danger and the more enemies they would have. They had a habit of killing people as if they were nothing."I am ready, Ms Gates." The female thug said."Do it. Kill that madafucker." Ashley declared with a straight face. I clenched my fist at her vile words. I wished I could prevent this from happening, but I couldn’t do anything about it. The thug pulled the trigger and shot Kendrick twice in the chest. Kendrick fell to the floor with blood rushing out of his chest. "Now that the father and son are out of the picture, there is no one to threaten our lives again," Ashley said, she switched off the phone and smiled at her bodyguards, Jake forced a smile, but Chris didn’t smile, he just shook his head and turned his back on her."Taking two lives can’t end this dangerous game you just started, you will realize this as time goes on," Chris commented."Stop saying crap. Chris, nothing is going to happen, there are gunmen outside the mansion to protect us, didn’t you hire them?" she said to him."I have an appointment with the doctor, I have to see if I can fight again and get this bandage off my hand because we don't know what might happen in the future," Chris said solemnly as he began to walk to the door."I don’t know why he is being so difficult lately, he thinks he is the only smart one here," Jake said with a big smile on his face, and I couldn’t comprehend if he was the one who was panicking and saying we had to leave this place or not. I had to get out of here and look for my sister and know how she got me into this mess in the first place, but how?Ashley fixed her evil gaze on me, giving me attention for the first time today: "I have a task for you." She said. My body tensed up."Jake would be going with you," she said as if she knew I was getting scared. "Come with me so I can tell you what you need to do." She said and started walking to the stairs.I was in her office with Jake, she was sitting behind her desk and talking on the phone, but I could barely hear what she was saying because she was whispering rather than talking. She finished talking on the phone and dropped it on her desk. Her eyes darkened."My dad had this unfinished business before he died." She started. "I want the two of you to finish it today." She said this while putting her hand under the desk and placing a grey briefcase on it."What is the business about, queen?" Jake asked. She smirked and wiggled her brow. "What do you think it is?" She said as she opened the briefcase, revealing a large sum of money."I want you guys to pay for some cocaine." She declared.Dear beloved readers,As I sit down to write this author's note, tears of gratitude and joy fill my eyes. I cannot express how much happiness it brings me to know that you have embarked on this incredible journey with me, deep into the world of the mafia queen and her enthralling story. Your support and dedication have meant the world to me, and I am forever grateful for each and every one of you.With a bittersweet feeling in my heart, I must inform you that the journey of Book One has come to a close. The captivating tale of the mafia queen has reached its end, but fear not, my dear readers, for this is only the beginning. Book Two is right around the corner, waiting to sweep you off your feet once again.I have poured my heart and soul into crafting this novel for you, and I am overjoyed to hear that it has touched your hearts and minds. Your enthusiasm and encouragement have inspired me every step of the way, and for that, I am eternally grateful.Now, I have a little secret to sh
The following day dawned, casting an eerie light upon the grim gathering. Old man Carl stood resolutely on the shore of the sea, his face devoid of any trace of a smile. His stern expression and commanding voice cut through the air as he explained the rules of the game to Ashley and her group, who faced the submarines assigned to each of them.An intense tension settled upon the shore, amplified by Xander's frequent glances in Ashley's direction. She stood a mere inches away from him, next to Jake, while Carl loomed behind them all."Each of you knows exactly why you're here, you bunch of assholes," Carl began, his voice carrying across the water. He gestured toward the six sleek submarines bobbing in the water behind him. "Today, someone will meet their end, and this game will determine who. You will race in these submarines. The first five to cross the finish line shall be spared. The person who crosses last will pay with their life."With a sinister smile, he pulled out a handgun f
Mason stood outside his car in the dimly lit alley, stubbornly refusing to get inside while Melody persistently tapped on the window behind him. He retrieved a matchbox and a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up and taking a long drag."Sorry to keep you waiting. You know that queen is a handful," Carl said, spreading his hands as he approached Mason from the other side of the alley."What was all that? Why did you make me look like a fool, you old hag?" Mason growled, exhaling a plume of smoke. Carl stood before him, a smirk playing on his lips."Perhaps you still consider her your queen?" Mason questioned."Hell no. She's nobody's queen. Just a naive little girl claiming to rule Miami when she's nothing without her dead father," Carl remarked. Mason extinguished his cigarette on Carl's shirt, leaving a stain behind. "If I find out the punishment you plan for her is a joke, I'll come for both of you. Mark my words, old hag." Mason's words carried the weight of a promise. He grab
Ashley anxiously bit her lip, her mind racing as she desperately searched for a solution. "I don't have access to my money at the moment," she admitted, her voice filled with determination. "But I promise I'll find a way to get it to you. Please, help me put Mason in his place."Carl shrugged, his indifferent expression unchanged. "Fine, I'll do it for you," he conceded before turning on his heel and heading towards the door.Just as Carl left, Xander emerged from the bathroom, a towel in hand, patting his damp hair dry. A furrow formed on his brow as he observed the scene before him, sensing that something was amiss. Concern etched his features as he approached Ashley. "What's going on?" he asked, his eyes fixed on her with genuine worry.Turning to face him, Ashley's eyes brimmed with determination. "I have to eliminate Mason once and for all," she declared firmly.Xander's brow furrowed deeper as he raised an important point. "Are you sure that's the real reason you're going? Or is
The sound of Mason’s ringing phone pierced through the silence of the room, waking him up from his sleep. He let out a groan as he reached for the phone on his nightstand, his hand brushing his hair back."Carl, do you have any idea what time it is?" Mason scolded as he answered the call.But his scolding was cut short as he heard Ashley’s voice on the other end of the line. His heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name, but he quickly composed himself."What do you want, Ashley?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady."You have been asleep all day," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "I’m coming to take my mother, and you better be ready to hand her over. Meet me at the location I will send you, or you will regret it."Mason felt a surge of anger course through his veins. How dare she threaten him like that?"No, Ashley," Mason replied firmly. "I’m not playing your games. This game is mine to play. You come to me if you want your mother back, I will send you the loc
Mason dragged Mary to the pool area, her screams echoing through the empty halls. The afternoon sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow on the cold water of the pool. He threw her into the shallow end of the pool, and she splashed around frantically, trying to keep her head above water."Please, Mason, please," Mary pleaded as he repeatedly shoved her head under the water, "Get this on camera." Mason ordered his henchmen, "I want Ashley to see what happens to those who cross me." Mary struggled to breathe as her head remained underwater for too long, but just as Mason was about to let her drown, he pulled her head out to prevent her from dying.Melody had followed them to the pool area, horrified by what she saw. "Please, Mason, stop this," Melody pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "You're hurting her. You're hurting everyone. Please, I'm begging you." But Mason just sneered at her, his eyes cold and unfeeling. "You don't understand, Melody," he said. "Ashley needs to see that I