The Mafia Boss Pretending Wife

Elaine “Leave my apartment! You’re all useless, just a burden! Pay the rent instead of just hanging around!” Sir Pedro yelled, the veins of his neck were almost visible from anger when he shouted at me and my dad. The truth was, we didn’t have enough money for rent because my dad only worked as a tricycle driver after losing his job. He often told me life was easier when he worked for the Montemayor family, but unfortunately, they were replaced by workers from France, which led to my dad falling into debt. I never met my mom; all I have left of her was a photo on our wall. Dad once told me she left me a necklace that I had kept and treasured. “Sir Pedro, please give us another chance. I’m begging you,” I said, almost on my knees, trying to convince him not to throw us out. I haven’t found a part-time job yet, and my dad’s earnings were barely enough for us. Luckily, I had a scholarship at school, but in exchange, I had to study hard and participate in extracurricular activities that

Elaine I woke up to the noise coming from outside. Slowly, I opened my eyes to see what was happening and noticed a woman I didn’t recognize talking to a man. “Why do you want me to add you to my collection?” the woman asked, her voice dripping with arrogance while the woman treating her seemed furious. “Excuse me, womanizer. Please don’t treat me like my cousin who had a thing for you. I’m still wondering what she saw in you,” the woman replied, which made me wonder who they were talking about. I needed to leave but was too embarrassed to interrupt their conversation. “Don’t ever talk about that woman in front of me,” Louis said, standing up and pulling a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. “Are you still bitter, Louis? Don’t tell me that woman was just a fling? From what I heard from your mother, she’ll be your wife for some reason. I pity her! She’ll be stuck with a man who still hasn’t moved on from his ex,” the woman said, standing up to face him. Louis fired back. So his

Third PersonWhen Louis arrived at the basement, he immediately glared at Volstrige because of the disruption he had caused between him and Elaine.“You should know the consequences of what you did,” the young man growled as he slowly took out one of his favorite pistols, the Beretta 92 that origined from Italy. Jacob had given it to him when he returned to the Philippines to celebrate his new business in alcoholic beverages.Volstrige immediately hid behind Alex, but Brennon quickly pulled him out. “Boss, please shoot this womanizer. He almost got me into trouble because of him,” Brennon complained, laughing. Volstrige’s face was unreadable.“Are you an idiot? I didn’t do anything wrong to you!” Volstrige yelled. The two started arguing, causing Louis to frown.“Stop wasting my fucking time. I have things to do, lead the way,” Louis said authoritatively. Both of them lowered their heads and began leading Louis to where they had captured the spy.Louis had been thinking about going hom

Third PersonSirius’ butler was restless as they headed to the jail. The truth was, in his six years of service to his master, this was the first time something like this had happened to him. Sirius would get mad at him once they arrived, and he was with two of his cousins. What Sirius hated the most was asking for help from anyone, especially from the people he knew.He didn’t want to be judged. Once, the young man almost killed him because he reported him to his parents, something Sirius hated. He tried to live without asking for anyone’s help, but Sirius had no choice now because his situation was so bad that it threatened the company he had been protecting.“Can you tell us what really happened?” Kaizer asked while Louis was busy looking at his phone. His mother had been calling nonstop earlier, telling him to come home because they were already at the mansion to discuss the wedding. As much as he wanted to go home, he couldn’t because his cousin needed him now.“This is what happe

Third Person“Louis, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost,” said the young lady who was staring at Louis’ pale face. She didn’t understand why he was reacting that way to the picture of her with her mother who was holding her in her arms.“Who is that woman to you?” Louis asked. His mind was spinning because of what was happening, but his head began to ache. The memory of his former nanny came rushing back.“Lou-lou, you shouldn’t be out at this hour. Your father will surely scold you,” lectured his favorite nanny, Serena. She was kind and always prioritized his feelings. In fact, she was the first person to see him cry, especially when his father scolded him.“But I want to go to Uncle Liam’s mansion. He will probably get mad at Sirius because of what we did. I want to defend him,” young Louis said, raising his hand as if on a mission. Compared to other children, Louis was more mature, even though he was only seven years old.Serena immediately knelt to meet the young Louis