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The Mafia Proposal 52- Find another room to sleep, Ms. Sharon.
Chapter fifty-two.“What of Remo?” Sharon asked Matthew as they walked towards the room.“I told him to return home. I can take care of things here.” Matthew told her.She nodded slightly.Matthew suddenly stretched out his arms, passing a small box to Sharon.“Here,” she told him. “What’s that?” Sharon raised her brow at him. “You should eat this. I noticed you couldn’t eat at the dining table,” Matthew told her. Her jaw slackened a little; Sharon wasn’t expecting that.“Thank you,” she mumbled and took the box from him. “I need to talk to you this instant, Matthew!” A voice suddenly came from behind them. It was Andrew’s voice. "This instant!” he screamed again, seeing Matthew wouldn’t budge.“What do you think you are doing?” Matthew turned to him, and his eyes turned red. He hates anyone interrupting him, especially someone like Andrew. “I will leave you two to talk.” Sharon wanted to leave the two brothers to talk, but Matthew’s stern voice stopped her.“I never ask you to
The Mafia Proposal 53- Not my type.
Chapter fifty-three “What do you mean by that?” Matthew looked at her a little perplexed.Isn’t he supposed to be sleeping at this time of the night?“What is that?” She asked again, seeing how Sharon kept staring at him.“Why are you getting on the bed?” She asked him.Matthew immediately scoffed.“Where am I supposed to lay? On the couch?” Matthew said sarcastically, but Sharon nodded in agreement.Matthew scoffed even more loudly; he didn’t want to believe what she meant.“Then am I expected to sleep on the couch?” Sharon asked, sitting up on the bed.“Please do,” Matthew said freely.“I can’t do that too.” Sharon immediately frowned.“So what am I expected to do? Sleep there?” Matthew ran his fingers into his hair, looking so frustrated.“Of course! Are you not a man?” Sharon said to his face, leaving the man dumbfounded. “I am a man, but I don’t sleep on couches!” He stated plainly at her face.“Man? It doesn’t look that way.” Sharon said in a whisper and rolled her eyes.Matth
The Mafia Proposal 54- You are not my sister-in-law.
Chapter fifty-four“Not his type?” Sharon scoffed in a fit of anger as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She couldn’t believe her ears. She couldn’t believe Matthew could say that, and strangely, it annoyed her greatly.“There is no way he would mean that.” Sharon tried to assure herself, but it wasn’t working.She frowned almost immediately the moment she remembered the expression on his face when he said it.He definitely meant it!“There is no way I won’t be anyone type.” She said it angrily and took a peep at her flawless face in the mirror again. Her face was so perfect that no man could resist it. Suddenly a bang came on the bathroom door from outside. “Are you going to sleep in there?” Matthew's grumpy voice came inHearing Matthew's voice, she frowned more.When she was finally done with brushing and washing her face. Sharon stepped out.“I thought you were going to use the whole day,” Matthew mumbled to her face before walking into the bathroom. Sharon sat on th
The Mafia Proposal 55- She slapped her.
Chapter fifty-fiveMadison immediately turned bloodshot.“How dare you say that?” She clenched her fist tightly. “I didn’t say anything wrong. I was just stating the fact.” She told her.Madison's anger increased even more, just at the same moment the door opened behind them and Brielle walked in.Seeing the tension in the room, her brows snapped together with curiosity.“What’s going on here?” She asked, walking closer to Madison, who had a strong expression on her face.“Sister just told Madison that she isn’t her sister-in-law. She clearly stated that she doesn’t belong here.” Aria explained the whole situation almost immediately to Brielle.Her jaw slackened a little, and her eyes reeled with anger towards Sharon.She turned to Sharon angrily. “What did you just do, you crazy bitch?” She yelled at her face.Sharon wasn’t ready to be repeating words or exchange words with any of them. She ignored their rants, grabbed her bottle of water, and proceeded to leave the scene, but sudd
The Mafia Proposal 56- we need to talk
Chapter fifty-six Aria angrily broke the eggs into the bowl and scooped it. She grunted out angrily as she looked back at the spaciously empty kitchen with no one around. She was forced by Jane to do the cooking, and she didn’t have any choice but to. “Youngest in the house? So lame!” “How dare she do this to me!” She grated her teeth out of anger. “Ouch!” Aria suddenly screamed the moment the little scoop fell on her newly made nails. “How can this happen to my nails?” She sounded so frustrated, and she immediately wiped the stain away, groaning more loudly in anger. Just then the door opened behind her, and Brielle strode in. “Are you almost done?” She asked her. Aria forced a soft smile on her face and turned in her direction. “Almost sister-in-law.” She beamed Brielle nodded in satisfaction, and she walked over to the fridge, where she grabbed an apple and took a bite. “I hope you get it done faster and neatly. Everyone is already waiting.” She told her. Even though Ar
The Mafia Proposal 57-Did she come back in time too?
Chapter fifty-seven.“Good day, grandmother.” Sharon greeted the old woman with a bow, and she responded with a soft smile.She wanted to take a turn and leave, but her voice suddenly stopped her again. “Why are you leaving? Is it because of me?” She enquired and frowned shortly.“No, Grandmother. I’m just…” She stuttered, unable to find the best word to use.“Just take a seat.” The woman interrupted her again, pointing to the garden bench.Sharon seemed to contemplate for a minute before she finally moved closer to the bench.She took a seat, and the old woman looked satisfied. “What of Matthew?” She asked her.“I have no idea where he is,” Sharon mumbled and lowered her head a little.It was a little embarrassing for her not to know where her husband was.The old woman sighed.“He probably went there again.” She mumbled.Sharon's brows snapped together a little, heading that Went where?“Where are you talking about?” She asked, leaning a bit close to her.The woman only smiled wi
The Mafia Proposal 58- The little girl he met.
Chapter fifty-eight.Sharon heaved a sigh of relief after the old woman smiled softly, telling her she was teasing her.For a minute she thought the woman knew; maybe she would be happy if she knew; at least she had found someone to talk to about whatever was bothering her.She sighed as she approached her door, but Sharon's brows snapped together the moment she noticed the door of their room was slightly ajar.Is Matthew back? She thought.She moved towards the door, but the moment she stepped in, her brows snapped together furiously. The person in the room wasn’t Matthew but Andrew, his brother.“What are you doing here?” She asked him sternly.After discussing with Aria, Andrew stormed in the direction of their room in search of Matthew to bash out all his anger on him, but surprisingly he found the whole room empty.“I will be out.” He mumbled and exited the room immediately.Sharon immediately took a glance around the room, trying to see if there was anything suspicious. After se
The Mafia Proposal 59- Where have you been?
Chapter fifty-nine. The call came to an end, and Sharon began to wonder more. She remembered the question she asked Tara. “Did he?” “No one knows about that, but I heard that she died of food allergies after a few days. Everyone believes he did kill her because only he was aware of her allergy.” Tara told her before the call came to an end. She sighed and curled more on the bed. She sighed and waited so much for Matthew, but there was no sign of him anywhere. Her eyes fell on the clock, and she realized how late it was yet there was no sign of the man anywhere. Sharon immediately guessed Matthew wouldn’t be returning. He probably went to drink and collapsed somewhere. Sharon's stomach suddenly grumbled, reminding her of how she didn’t have dinner. She got on her feet and decided to grab something to eat in the kitchen. She arrived at the kitchen and made herself a bowl of noodles. She sat at the counter and munched on it, thinking about everything she learned from Tara ab
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