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PLOT TWO

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“You know what, Chelsea,” Moretti chuckled silently, staring deeply into the depths of my being. “I like you. I love how audacious you think you are. You’ll be useful to me but, of all the things I tolerate, as little as that list is, the one line no living thing should cross is my daughter. Except you are tired of your freedom and life in general, do not ever speak on my daughter in that manner. Olivia Moretti is a name you do not speak on. Am I understood, Miss Chelsea?” His voice had darkened, angry and venomous. His eyes fixed intently on me. A shrill shiver ran down my spine; goosebumps covered me whole.

“I’m sorry,” I sighed with my gaze buried deep in the ground. He is the male version of Nathara.

“Now, I want us to map out something, a plan that we must know by heart and must always work with because if anyone goes against the rule books must eat from the devil’s plate.” Moretti announced, so casually. His stare never left me, deep into my soul, I was being wat
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  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   GET HER OUT OF THE WAY

    “I don’t get it. Who?” Ricci asked, heavily disoriented. “Blake? Your father? Do you not know him anymore?” Olivia laughed, playing her role so well. “Dumb now, aren’t we.” I laughed, arms crossed under my boobs as I watched the brawl. It’s all so crazy. Olivia tried to kill me in spite a while ago and now she’s on my side… temporarily anyways. “I don’t believe you. You came here with Chelsea? Why are you two friends? What’s going on?” Ricci’s disorganized mind has me bawling and kicking with joy. He has absolutely no idea and that’s fucking hilarious. “Ricci,” Nathara called, descending the stairs but stops halfway, catching sight of yet another visitor in her house. “What the fuck is it this time?” “Hiii!!” Olivia greeted in glee, approaching Nathara with a hug but as expected, Nathara didn’t want all that. “Step back. What the hell is going on? Why are you in my house?” Nathara questioned, quite unhappy and unsettled. “Blake invited me over.” Olivia replied, ca

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   HAPPY HOUSE

    His brows creased up fast. “You dare me? You are daring me to pull the trigger and blow your brains out?” Disbelief clouded him. “Yes. I dare you to kill me and your twins. I fucking dare you, Ricci Rutherford. Do it. Do it if you’ve got the guts to.” I insisted, closing on the distance between Ricci and I, with the gun still pressed against my forehead. Ricci dropped the gun, his head tilted to the side as he stared me laugh at him and make my way to the bed. “What has come over you, Chelsea?” He finally gathered his words together. “Me? You dare ask me that? Huh? Do you realize that we are where we are now because of the unforgiving cartel your family is? Do you? You fucking lunatics killed my sister and chased us out of Italy because of some dead ass deal you had with my father and here we are! I had a great fucking life with my family and friends and now I’m a pregnant woman with no family! Do you realize how much trauma your stupid family has caused me? Do you? No

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   HOUSE PARTY?

    The air hung heavy, nothing moved. Did I hear correctly? Did Jonathan just call Nathara his ex wife? I shook my head quickly, refusing to let a second catch me confused. “Come, sit, let’s eat.” I carried on with the smile, gesturing for a maid to approach me. “Take his order and have it ready in ten minutes. I would hate to wait another second.” I dismissed the maid before sitting down with Jonathan. “How have you been Chelsea? I never knew you’d still be here. When Nathara invited me over earlier this month, I didn’t budge because I assumed the house wasn’t in the best head space to receive a visitor due to the massive investment loss at the latest branch opening in France. I see everybody seems to have moved on.” Jonathan beamed, leading me on with a conversation I know nothing about. “I mean, she probably needed some comfort from a warm, safe place; a place she once called home.” I responded, ignoring the fact that both Nathara and Blake and even Ricci are standing rig

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   GIVE ME TWO SECONDS

    Preg… pregnant? “Pregnant?” I finally managed to ask after several seconds of dead silence. “Yes. You had unprotected sex with my son two weeks ago or so and here we are, pregnant, for the second time. Chelsea, this is good news and this time, you best believe you will give birth to these twins and I will raise them myself because after you give birth, the contract is off, you can go off into the wild or whatever the fuck.” Nathara nodded. “The wild? Raise them yourself? Hold on, hold on,” I scoffed, digesting her words. “If I am pregnant as you claim, you best believe I will not deliver my twins in this hell hole neither will I give them up for you and your claws to train, okay? Now, is this meeting over or you still have more stupid things to say?” “Audacious yet naive. Excellent combination.” Blake laughed as I made my way out. What the hell actually? How can they sit there like that knowing that I know that they killed Marie? The moment I slammed the door, my phone

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   IT’S WAR TIME

    “Victim of a bad mood swing?” I asked myself as I staggered back to the bed. A bad mood swing? I immediately swiped my phone from the bed, shaking in fear and anger as I dialed my father’s number. “You bloody son of a bitch!” “Chelsea?” He asked, munching away over the phone. “Fuck you! Fuck you a billion times you bitch, fuck you! What the hell Mr Giovanni?” I yelled, trying in vain to control the tears. “Are you okay? Where are you?” He paused, realizing the shift in atmosphere. “Bloody hell! How could you, dad? You work for the Rutherfords, don’t you?” I asked, praying on my life he doesn’t lie to me. “Stop being so paranoid, Chelsea. Where did you find such information, anyways?” He asked again, very relaxed. “I’m being paranoid? Really? Just answer my question please. Do you work for the Rutherfords? Have you always worked for the Rutherfords?” My shaky voice found its footing once again. “You work for them too, don’t you?” He taunted as though I called him t

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   TICK TOCK

    What the hell? How can a human being be so at peace with themselves after killing another human being? In a heartbeat, I picked up everything belonging to me in the office, including all the files and well-wishing cards, stuffed it into a bag and left the office. Until I am as powerful as they are, Paige Kendrick is good enough example. I don’t even know if this is a good thing or a bad thing because Paige and Kaida planned to ‘take care of me’ but regardless I feel bad. She probably did nothing wrong. Nathara just got done with her and needed her out of the way because she was starting to crowd her chessboard. She knows Paige and Kaida are friends. She knows Kaida is Ricci’s ex-wife. She knows everything that goes on within the Rutherfords empire. She orchestrates everything. “Ma’am,” someone called to me the second I stepped out of the building. I turned around and caught wind of Nick. “Nick,” I smiled as he walked towards me. “It’s been a while. How are you doing?” “Very

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