Jax's Point of View"How the hell did you know that?" barked Angelo while glaring at Nemesis coldly. He was ready to kill her as I saw him reaching for his gun and that made a small rage inside of me to build up."I told her." I stated coolly and he looked bewildered. Even I was confused, I always went around the rule that no one could be trusted but when I was around her, I felt safe enough to trust her with things I'm not too trusty with my own men. I could trust her and for a man with trust issues that said a lot about how I feel towards her. I blurted out a whole secret between me and two other men that I shouldn't have. God, she was going to be the death of me whether I liked it or not.Angelo had scowled and walked out so I turned myself back to Nem. She was glaring daggers at Angelo as he walked out with clear hatred for him. They wouldn't get along and that gave me a head ache. A massive one but what else would I expect from them. They just had a dig at each other and dug it d
Reina's Point of ViewSpontaneous thinking. God it was so much fun to think of something that you would never do alone but do it with someone you absolutely hate. So, you know me being me the most amazing person Narc will ever meet, I realised that he doesn't have much adventure in his life and that was pretty much one of the saddest things in my books. Being involved in the mafia life meant that we were always cornered into being that person who was always protected because it could be our family on the line but I was always intrigued on what a normal life would be like.I'm pretty sure under his hard cold attitude he has always wondered it to. I bet you that he has never been to a theme park before. Oh my God. I am a total genius. I'll take him to a theme park. He'll be out for a couple more hours giving me the time to drive and reach a theme park before he wakes up.I arrived at the theme park and I saw Narc beginning to shift around waking up fully."Where the fuck are, we?" he gr
Reina's Point of View"One more surprise." I said to him. He probably doesn't have good memories and probably spent most of his somewhat called childhood training to be the best mafia leaders and did need pay off in the end as nearly the whole world fears him but nonetheless it's a pitiful childhood to look at. He has probably never even done the activity I have chosen and it'll take him very much to surprise.I parked and dragged hm to the beach. The beach where the sun was setting and it seemed absolutely gorgeous from any angle you looked at it and for people that can't appreciate the sun what the hell are you doing with your life? The sun was the most admirable part of nature and seemed beautiful. The sky was a mx between orange and red as if a whole thoroughly though out explosion had just occurred."it's beautiful, isn't it?" Narc stated while wrapping his strong arms around my hips and resting his chin on my head. He clearly noticed that I was mesmerised by it completely."it r
Reina's Point of ViewHe was a fucking annoying little twat? I wanted to choke his neck that my nails dg so deeply into his skin that it will have blood oozing out. He always found way to provoke me as if he would ever succeed to beat me in a fucking fight. So yeah, I challenged him to a fight.Stupid motherfucker can't win against me. Not even in his dreams.So here I was onto round two. I won the first round and looking at that scowl scarred on that bitch's lap. Narc walked in and that totally threw me of my game. I was jabbed right in the jaw. Fuck that hurt but I managed to regain myself and get on top and beat the crap out of him. I was punching and punching with no with remorse in my system just pure anger flowing in my blood pumping the hatred for him viciously.He was choking blood out and not to deny my psychoness or anything but I absolutely loved it. Seeing him suffer was my satisfaction. I felt a sudden pull on my body restraining me to hit him anymore. Who does we think i
Chapter Thirty Eight – SuspicionJax's Point of ViewThe gunshots were fired and my mind raced across all the possibilities of who was behind the attack and how they even managed to get the way around here. Of course, the first thing to come to mind will obviously will be the Milans but that only answers one question on who it was not the rest.My gang members had placed all their trust in me as I offered them safety and protection but now their bodies were dropping to the ground with no second words. Panic was now belittling my whole figure. I have to readjust myself if I'm going to put myself back in charge and help the people that I refer to as my brothers and sisters even if we are not blood since it's loyalty that binds us together not blood in the end.I am Jax Martinez. The American Mafia bosses. The one people fear and obey to my commands. Who the fuck did the Greek think they are busting in here and attack my family? They would pay for their actions with the harsh rage and fu
Reina's Point of ViewIt was dark. Pitch black. The last thing that I remembered was that I was sitting on the sofa watching Alvin and the Chipmunks in the lounge whilst waiting for Narc to return home and now I was here. Blinking rapidly, my eyes were attempting to adjust to where I was as well as the sense it would make for me to be here.A cell. I was in a fucking cell. What the actual fuck? It was dirty and dingy as per a usual cell. I tried looking for anything for a sign of hope but there was nothing in sight and being tied up to a chair also doesn't help us at all. Just then footsteps approached."Reina.""Jax." My tone was full of shock a confusion that he was behind all of this, "what the hell is this?"He was smoking a cigarette while coming closer; he looked hot. No. No. No. Reina focus. He has you locked in a cell for no reason and you are going to get the answer that you truthfully deserve."You thought you could get away with deceiving me and my men?" he questioned with
Reina’s Point of ViewSweat dripping on my forehead as the immense amount of fear begins to overwhelm me and now can be seen in my legs shaking vigorously in hopes that it would leave my body but miserably failed. Reina, look around you. A rope that was loosely put on her neck not even tied up, hands that are firmly secured together with no way out, and a closed gate which could be the only potential escape root out of this stupid cell but we all know the stupid man that put me in here.To think that he truly was falling in love with me is something that I no longer believe; I refuse to believe that he has any common sense or the ability to use his feeling for someone to override the possibility of doing something that they were not capable of committing to the other person. He was now the man that I hated. Not pausing to think had just led to him jumping to a conclusion. A very much hurtful conclusion. A conclusion for an accused rat. Someone that they would slowly torture and burn a
Jax’s Point of ViewOne year since Reina died. Correction. One year since I murdered Reina. There’s no longer a point in life. Constantly feeling demotivated has become a norm in my daily hectic life. She has me some sort of hope in a happily ever after, but I was being way too fast to act hastily and now she was gone. It’s four in the morning and I was up just like any other day. Nightmares after nightmares every night. I was responsible for her death and now I was paying the price. The moment of her telling me that she loves me replays a million times in my head while I’m sleeping or at the back of my head when I wake up. "I love you even if you don't love me back and when you know the truth, you'll just hate yourself." Every word she uttered in that still instant turned and rolled into the truth. I found out my worst enemy who was the root cause of the attack that the Milans had all planned out and now I can’t even stand myself. Guilt overrides me every day as there’s no rest for