Semua Bab MAFIA DIARIES: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Cara's PovI am sick. Not physically but emotionally. I realize I am losing my mind bit by bit. Lord knows how much more I can take before I lose my mind. I wanted revenge. I was ready to pay any price for it because what was taken from me was all worth it, but I didn't realize revenge would be this difficult.Donald Dante, what can I say about him? I hate him, his very existence makes me feel crazy. I admit it was all roses when I first met him, and so I had thought my revenge would be so easy. He is a billionaire, and I was just a teenage girl who lost so much because of him, so when the opportunity for me came to make him pay back what he owed me. I jumped at it, but I wasn't so sure if that was the right thing to do.I have traveled to the best places in the world, wore the most expensive outfits, outfits that cost an amount that would feed 10 people for months. I have eaten the best food in the world. Whatever I planned to do and to become as a little girl came to pass through my

Lucas’ POVThis had suddenly gone way out of hand. I had many regrets, mainly about bringing Taylor with me. I should have been more stubborn about it, I should have threatened to tell her father about it or simply not told her I was coming to France, so many regrets. But there was nothing I could do about it.I realized this was very dangerous, especially since we're going to a full-blown Mafia environment where all the bad gangsters were.Lord, Vincent’s boss, had seen us enter Vincent’s residence, from what Vincent told us. He was curious for some reason about why we were here. Vincent lied and said we were his lawyers as he was facing a court case. Unfortunately, Lord was also in a similar situation and demanded our presence. It was clear he probably said this because he thought Vincent was lying. If they had kept track on Kelvin then they might have known who Taylor was already. And now here we were in a private jet, with 10 gangsters being taken to Africa where Lord was. It had

Taylor’s POV A tall black muscle man came a few minutes later with Stan. He looked at me and his gaze lingered. The man had a huge scar on his face that looked horrible. I was a bit freaked out already as Stan had been looking at me in a very inappropriate way. I now understood why Vincent Vincenzo thought it best that Lucas and I acted like a couple. I couldn't even imagine what would have happened if these men knew I wasn't married. I stared at the wedding ring Lucas and I wore and felt a bit safe. “These are the lawyers Dad” Stan introduced. It was then that I knew the man before me was Lord. I had many questions, one of which was how a black man had a whole white son. Lord kissed my hand like his son had done. “You are more beautiful in person” he commented. I didn't know what he meant by that. Had he seen me before? “A

Taylor’s POVLucas looked uncomfortable, which made me wonder if he was scared of going back to that house again. If he was, I could understand him as that was what I was feeling,I didn't want to see Stan again or his scary father, but I understood the earlier we found out any information about Kelvin, the faster we went home. I trusted my Dad, even though he was the worst impossible. If I called him and asked for help, he would send it in a heartbeat, so i was only holding on calling him because I wanted to get to know the kind of life Kelvin grew up in. Maybe it would make me understand more about him, and, I also wanted to know if these people were the ones behind his death.I went to the living room. Lucas was seated on the couch watching a movie. His black suit made him look like something from a dream. Becky was right, this man was handsome, especially in a suit and his hair fixed. Before I could say anything, we heard the doorbell,“I guess that's our driver” I said. Lucas st

Lucas’s POV My eyes were on Taylor as she stood up without looking around the room. I knew she was probably going to the apartment and after what happened, I couldn't blame her. I just wish I had been there for her but, Lord had me tied up with the questions I needed to answer. “Since his last case, I am one of the best lawyers there is”. I said exactly what Vincent had told me to say. “I see. My daughter means the world to me. I am not a perfect father, but there is nothing in the world I wouldn't do for her. Do you know why this man came here ready to kill me?” My attention was now on Lord, I assured myself I would find Taylor's home safe “What did he do?” I asked, for him to have the guts to walk in here with a gun threatening, Lord meant it really hurt the man. I wondered how Lord was able to be smiling there when he just killed that man's family.