Authoress pov ✍️✍️The Somalians Mafia boss sits in his balcony, a glass of wine in his left hand and a cigar on his right hand. Enjoying the view of Eritrea Republic from his balcony, when his right handed man walks in.“Boss”“Hmm” he hummed.“Abdul is dead”The glass of wine drops from his hand,“Abdul is dead?”“Yes, boss”The boss stays silent and continue looking blankly. “When did he die and who killed him?”“He died this evening and Michael Luthra killed him”The boss bangs his hand on the table and growled lowly. “He dares kill my son-in-law? Who does he thinks he is? We have been trying to avoid each other for years now, but he has just step on the lion’s den and I will make sure I break his bones, every fiber of bone in his body”He stands up from the chair he was sitting and tucks his hands in his pockets. “Find a way to get Abdul's body and give him a proper burial”“Yes!”'I must make you pay for this Michael',The boss wandered off.GIGI'S POV💘The next morning……‘grrrrr

MIKE'S POV 💔“Boss!”“What is so urgent that I have to attend to it personally?”Carl steps aside and I see a box with a little note on it. “For Mike’s eyes only” it says. I rip the box open and an awfully bad smell welcomes me.I take a step back first and cover my nose with my palm. I lean forward to see what’s inside the box, it’s a dead body cut into tiny pieces and the face smashed. I see a piece of paper tuck in a corner in the box.“Get the paper for me” I ordered one of my boys.He picks the paper and hands it to me. I open it and read its contents.*Hi, Mike… How do you like My gift. You took something of great importance from me, I will do the same to you. It’s just one of your boys this time, I bet you don’t even know his name. Next time it will be your little Fiancée head in the box,Just enjoy the time you have with her now*I clenched the paper in my hand. If anybody want to take revenge they should take it on me, they shouldn’t involve ugly.“Who sent this?”“We don’t

GIGI'S POV💘“I love you, Gigi,"he said.I moves away from Mike’s hold,“Mike you are drunk… ”“I am not drunk. I know what I am saying, I love you. I have always loved you but I just got to realize it. I know I have been harsh and rude towards you but that was because I didn’t want to admit the fact that I actually love you”I sigh and shake my head. It’s official, Mike is drunk, because the Mike I know. The almighty Mike would never, I mean never in his lifetime profess that he love me.“It’s hard to believe you, Mike. Not after all the things you did to me and all the insultive names you called me. You said a maid is more valuable than me. So, I am sorry that I don’t believe you”He holds my shoulders and turned me around to face him. “Listen, I… I.. I know I said those things and worse than those, but trust me I love you for sure, honestly. Just…. ”“Mike” I removed his hands from my shoulders and stepped back from him. “You are not in your right state of mind now, get some sleep.

GIGI'S POV💘I walk through the hallway in the hospital.It’s still morning but nurses are running here and there already. I head straight to Jayden’s ward with the breakfast I bought from starbucks.Standing by the door I heard voices, it sounds like people arguing. I decide to stay outside for a while and listen to their arguments.“Jayden, when will you wake up from this stupid dream!!” That sounded like Diana“You are wasting your breath, Bree. I have made up my mind and nothing or no one can stop me”“She is married… She doesn’t love you, don’t you get it”“No, I will hear her say it first”Was I really giving him the wrong idea…. But I wasn’t giving him any special treatments.“You should tell him” someone whisper in my ear.I gasp quietly and jump back from the door. I turn around, it was Paul. I breath in relief, at least I was caught by my friend.“Why did you sneak up on me like that?”“Erm… Because you were sneaking around here” he replied.“I wasn’t sneaking, I was about go

Amanda's Pov👄After a long flight I arrived in Kampala.Right now I am standing outside Ramos's gate, I sigh and walk in. The security guards greets me as I walk passed them.“Ma’am you are back, welcome” our butler, Jeff greets me.“Thank you Jeff”“Sir is waiting for you upstairs in his office” he said.“Ok”He opens the door and I walk in. I stand in the living room and look around, memories of our happy days rushes through my mind. Those happy days were the days I wished would never end.“I see you are here, Amanda!!” I hear Ramos’s Ugandan accent.I turned and saw him standing at the top of the stairs with one of his sluts clung onto his body. He whispers something in her ear and she giggles, then they share a kiss. He walks towards me with a sick smile on his lips. I don’t know why I am kinda trembling in fear. Maybe it’s because our meetings always end up in a fight. He stops right in front of me.“Where is my son?”“He is in a safe place” I said in a surprisingly firm voice.