All Chapters of Escaping The Mafia Devil: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The road on to the town was more confusing than I thought. I couldn't keep count of how many turns we had made, and it was so damn bumpy. My entire internal organs were probably no longer in the right place. I could literally feel my heart beating in my stomach.But I couldn't stop grinning. I was fucking outside, in a car, going to eat outside. The road could be straight up hell, but I didn't give a shit. I was fucking out of the house after four weeks— apart from the sneaking out I did some days ago because this was different.The car drove into the town, and I almost cried.People.Buildings.Noise.I fucking missed them all! I could literally hug and kiss anybody, house or dog, I see. I was definitely not built for inside life.Michael pulled over in the lot of a small diner, and before I could jump out of the car, he grabbed my arm."What? Don't tell me you brought me here to siy in the car and look around? People watching isn't really my thing." I joked."Before you run out ther

Immediately I was out of Michael's sight, I scribbled a note with my name signed underneath, and I stared at it.How the f*ck was I going to get this to Felix?I peeked out of the corridor; Michael was no longer eating and was on a call instead. At least, he wasn't looking at the direction I went every few seconds like I feared."Psst, hey," I whispered to the waitress who had served me and Michael. She looked around, searching for who had called her. Her gaze met mine, and I gave her a small wave, urging her to come."Is anything w—""Shush!" I hushed her as I pulled her to where I was hiding."Sorry for this. I know I'm acting weird, but can I please, please, please ask for a favour?" I gave her a sheepish smile."Sure. What do you need?" She smiled."Can you help me deliver this paper to that guy at the corner? The lazy-looking one with a black bag." I said as I held out the paper to her.Her smile dropped to a frown as she eyed it, and I could almost hear the thoughts in her head.

My lips were curled into a huge smile as I walked through the same path I had used the last time, enjoying the sunshine and the sounds of birds.It had been three days since I talked to Felix at the diner, and I would literally cry my eyes out if I got to the stream and he wasn't there as he promised."Ah f*ck!" Felix cursed, and a large splash echoed off the trees, and I ran in the direction I heard it."Seriously? Again?" I placed my hand on my hip as I tried to stifle my laughter at the sight I saw. Felix was sitting in the water, soaked from head to toe."Let me guess? You saw a funny looking fish, wanted to take a picture of it and then slipped and fell into the water, just like last time.""No. This time I was startled by an annoying little frog." He frowned as he stood up."Honestly, I think it's not an accident like you claim it is." I giggled as he came out of the water and kicked off his shoes."Trust me, it is an accident. I don't like the water at all. It's too watery and

"What do you mean?" I frowned."How does Michael treat you? Kindly? Loving? A true gentleman, isn't he? I'm sure he does everything and treats you like a princess. He's a little bit too much, too. Am I right? Overprotective? Too cautious? But all in all, he's the perfect boyfriend, isn't he?" Alexander said as he played with his food.If he had met me two weeks ago, I would have agreed Michael was the perfect boyfriend too. He was everything a girl could dream of, and I tried to ignore the strange vibes I got from him.But now, I had begun to see past the pretty image of this one-in-a-million boyfriend that he sold to me and finally began to notice the cracks in Mr Perfect that he acted like didn't exist."So, what's your point?" I replied, not giving him a certain answer."What if I told you all those things are a façade and the real Michael is a terrible person? He isn't the hero he painted himself to be in the story; he's a sneaky, conniving serpent that has been deceiving you from

"Welcome home," Alexander grinned as Michael walked through the door. His gaze flickered from me, to the gun in his hand, and to him, and his lips curled into a large scowl."What the f*ck are you doing here? I thought I told you to stay the f*ck away!" He barked as he took a step towards us."No. No. No. Stay the f*ck where you are, or the pretty lady gets it. You don't want her to end up dead, do you?" Alexander replied as he pressed the gun to my head, and he stopped, worry flickering in his eyes."Are you alright? Did he hurt you?" Michael asked me."No, he didn't hurt me. It's just that my knees are beginning to hurt from kneeling down. Other than that, I'm good." I shrugged and shifted in my spot.Though my heart was banging in my chest thanks to the cold muzzle of the gun pressed to my skull and the unavoidable fear of death, I still kept a brave face.Acting like a damsel in distress in front of an enemy was the quickest way to die.And it wasn't like I was defenseless. My fin