Semua Bab The Ruthless Mafia: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Death was truly something chaotic, shattering a request for life; from the simplest, to the ugliest scroll. If only, she could hope for justice to play more of a role; perhaps her existence here wouldn't end up being such a miserable life plan. Svanna did not say what the first time she realized she was lying in the hospital was. There was no one here. Hoping Nightroe would be willing to wait was the most unbelievable form of wishing. Something in her should have understood... the man would never care. He wouldn't. It just so happened that Nightroe wanted her alive to take more pain. Svanna would try to understand. Slowly, she moved one hand, noticing the IV needle that was immersed in a vein. It felt like an active protest went unsaid; why did that man have to know; why didn't Nightroe come at a later time or wait until she had completely forgotten how to breathe with such high hopes? Svanna deeply regretted that she was still here; saved; then would be stra

Orlando showed a brief response when he heard the sound of the door opening and someone walking resolutely into the room. He silently grinned sarcastically, still deciding to keep his face down—or rather busy playing with his phone without trying to be distracted. After all, it was highly improbable to have Nightroe show up in this place, but the man was already here.No skeptical talk. Damn it, Orlando was curious about what Nightroe was doing. Immediately stopping any action, he dropped his attention straight to stare at the towering body facing the chest-length shelf there.It was Lili's flower. The one he brought the first time he heard the news about his sister-in-law. She decided to leave for a while, then returned to wait here for a while longer. Let Orlando guess, Nightroe knew who placed the flowers with the vase on top of the shelf and when he dropped his attention to another point. The corner of Orlando's lips immediately turned into a faint grin. Nightroe was hol

"You're not allergic to daisies, are you, Nightroe?" asked Svanna skeptically, while taking a determined look at Nightroe.The man's expression dragged her towards the atmosphere... when things were still fine."You've been sneezing ever since you stalked me all the way to my own garden," Svanna commented, not quite able to stand hearing Nightroe continue to make the same sound, but the man said nothing to give her at least a hint.Svanna immediately half-turned her body backwards with the flower basket she had hanging on her arm. What an immediate sense of surprise to find that Nightroe's nose had turned bright red, and the man still didn't look like he was about to stop from a brutal sneezing attack."Are you okay, Nightroe?" asked Svanna when she finally stepped closer to the man who loomed stiffly there. "I didn't know you grew so many lily flowers."Nightroe's heavy voice finally slipped to the surface while adding the effort of covering half of his fac

After blinking repeatedly, taking in the silence around her. Svanna suddenly jerked awake, only to find that she was still in the same position as last time before falling into a deep sleep.She rubbed her face roughly and slowly moved her attention in various directions. A little incredulous to find Nightroe still there. Sleeping on his back, as if the man's position had never changed. What exactly was Nightroe planning?The alert level in Svanna's mind tried to take part. She knew... when falling asleep for a long time. Supposedly, when she woke up, she no longer found Nightroe in bed. The man was always gone, busy with various matters. It felt odd when things didn't go as usual. Perhaps something was wrong.Svanna's body's instinctive response implied the latter anyway... making her stop everything in place. The touch of her hand tightening on the sofa with such careful attention. Perhaps it was best to leave Nightroe like that. There was still other busines

Russol Sullivan was waiting there. It instinctively left a tension on Svanna's shoulders. She wondered a lot of bad things about what her father-in-law might say about the situation. However, an odd image soon sneaked up on her as she also noticed that the middle-aged man seemed to be carrying a lot of things. Around the sofa, there were already a lot of shopping papers arranged.Svanna swallowed harshly when she finally decided to step closer."Mr. Sullivan," she called nervously. There was an absurdity where Nightroe's father looked so reluctant. The middle-aged man chuckled, then gestured for her to take a seat. Svanna's mind clearly remembered: it was better for her to keep a little distance. Facing each other was at least the most promising part."I heard you were hospitalized for drowning in the bathtub?"There was no preamble. Russol Sullivan would not be able to hold back for too long. It was something ridiculous. Svanna could not deny the awkward atmosphere