The Mafia's Obsession: I'm His Enemy

Serena's POV " Mum! Daniel has a girlfriend!" Luna's voice boomed through the room followed with a tremendous clatter. I opened my eyes slightly, turning my head toward the spot they stood, and a strong smell of coffee hit my nose. Oh gawd, they just broke my new jug once again, damn. Am I really the one that gave birth to these kids? The neat marble turned brown immediately. My eyes twitching badly, as they started burning me, tears welled up in my eye. I felt the tear wanting to make its way out of my eye lid. I closed my eyes again, my head throbbing really hard. " Mum, Luna sneaked out of the house very late last night!" Daniel yelled, his voice boomed through the living room. My brain released a tiny explosion, forcing my eyes open again. I pressed my palm against my temples as if I could physically hold them together. And despite being old enough, they find it hard to be friendly with each other. Those twins burst my brain everyday. Plus, my muscles were already weak fro

Serena's Pov My whole world came crumbling fast, my mind began racing with multiple questions. How? How did it get there? I don't have a gun, how did it get there? My heart ragged, skipping a beat, nearly leaping out my chest. My eyes bloodshot as tears slowly cascaded down my eyes, what will I do? How do I assure my Rose that things will be okay? What do I say to defend myself? My mind is numb, unable to decipher anything. My mind drifted back to what the man had saidーthere's a gun in the station which looks exactly like this oneーsame numberーsame product. My ear ringed loudly, my breath hitched. I slowly moved towards the man, my steps slow. " How... How did... Thi... This... Get here?" I asked, stammering. My palm became cold and itchy. My fingers trembled like I stole something and I was being questioned. But this was far more than that, this was an accusation with all possible evidence against me. " Eva..." He called, turning his head toward his colleague. " This is b

Mateo's PovI smirked, retracting my hands into my pocket as I made my way out of the police station. I turned to look at the whole station again. And reminded myself about my success today. I thought it would be hard to crack, but it came off easily. I was so wowed. I turned back heading towards my car. Now, I was certain Serena would not chase my case anymore, in return I took her kids into custody. As soon as I got into the Lamborghini, I drove straight to her home, the familiar home that she lives in to send that useless threat to me every morning. Like I was a toy…As soon as I got to her villa, I got out of my car, raising my head to spare the villa a glance. At last, I got to step foot in this house. “ Stupid attorney,” I mumbled to myself, staring at the white building in front of me. Almost immediately, I slammed the car door. As I make my way towards the brown oak door. It was one of a kind, wow. This lady is richer than I thought. She is living life. I raised my hand r

mateo's pov i stared at the three of them as i realized their striking resemblance with their mother. at that moment, i realized the real purpose of being a parent. at this point i felt like i was a bad person. a real bad one. as bad as the doctor in one of those mafia movies, all because i wanted my freedom, i trapped their mother. but, the whole thing becomes so cruel i also don't know how their father had died. i kept quiet for a second staring at the trio once again. the little one amongst them came forward, she spread her hand in the air as if wanting to fly. but, i didn't understand her gesture at all. the elder siblings stared at me, jaw dropped. i shrugged, not knowing what they wanted at all. and for the first time in decades, i felt like a real moron. more than those ones in the movies. “ hey, i don't understand what she means.” i said, not knowing what to say at first. i opened my mouth to say another word but, i didn't know what to say. i just kept quiet staring a

Serena's Pov. I jumped to my feet as soon as the guy came to my cell gate, he had a wry smile across his face. And for one moment, I thought he wanted to do something wrong to me, so I just pinned my gaze on him as he hinged forward. A wide smirk tugged across my lips as I prepared to attack him. He might have thought I was a weak faggot. I didn't say anything, I just watched his steps carefully. He paused, grabbing his belt, he let out a deep sigh. “ Time for lunch,” he said. I hissed, the smile disappeared immediately. I had thought of making him a scapegoat. And everyone in this cell would know I wasn't joking here. “ Okay,” I said, rising to my feet. I dusted my clothes. Afterward I made my way out of the cell walls. With each step I took, the cold damp smell filled my nose, and the crazy odor from the guy right In front of me. I looked past him as I slowly made my way into the dining area. Ever since the day I stepped into these walls, each and every one of them kept stari