All Chapters of Escaping The Mafia Devil: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"Sylvia." I gasped and took a step back."How dare you f*cking steal Lorenzo from me? I had the perfect plan to make him see he loved me and I was the only woman worthy to be by his side. He was going to ask me to be his girlfriend, then his wife, and I was going to become Mrs Raimondo. We were going to have three children: a beautiful girl that looked like me and two boys that looked like him. Our life was going to be perfect, and we would live happily ever after, but you f*cking burnt my future to the ground." Sylvia ranted as she paced up and down the small room, flaring the knife in the air."You're getting this all wrong. There's nothing between me and Lorenzo. I'm just a burden to him; in fact, in three days I'll be gone and he'll be back to fawning over you. You can still have your dream life." I explained."Shut up, you f*cking lying whore! I've seen the way he looks at you. He's supposed to be staring at me like that. At me! He's supposed to be flirting with me and making

"This is crazy. You're crazy." I muttered, probably the wrong thing to say to someone that had f*cking unalived a person a few minutes ago, but it was true.The bastard was going to kill me in two days, yet he was killing people left, right and centre because they hurt me. It didn't f*cking make sense.Unless...Oh, I get what was going on. He wanted the satisfaction of killing me himself. He had been patiently waiting for the end of the thirty days to unalive me, and if anybody did so, it would ruin the whole fun.His protectiveness over me was actually based on the selfish reason of him taking my life himself."Can I ask a favour?" I said as I dropped my cup on the table."Whatever it is? I'll do it." He promised, and I swallowed."When you're finally going to kill me, can... Can you be gentle and nonviolent? I know this is too much to ask, but please take it as my final wish. I want to go peacefully, if that's possible, but it's fine if you can't. It's your kill." I whispered as tea

"Gwen!" Clara gasped as I let go of Lorenzo and I turned to her."Why... What... B-but he's going to..." She stuttered."Lorenzo isn’t going to kill me because we're now dating. Tada!" I grinned, and her eyes widened."Is this true, or is this one of her crazy talks?" She asked Lorenzo."Yes. We made another deal: I'll spare her life if she decides to be my girlfriend." He joked."Stop messing with her." I said as I nudged his side. "Lorenzo was never planning on killing me. Apparently, he was smitten by my stunning beauty at first sight that he decided I was his.""What about the bet?" She frowned."Apparently, he thought it would be funny to scare the sh*t out of me." I snorted."Oh, so you're not going to die? Like, for real, for real? You aren't lying to me to get my mind off the situation when you're actually going to die. I swear if it is, I'm going to kill myself—""This isn't a lie, Clara. I'm not dying anytime soon. Who's going t

The moment Clara and I were driven into the Raimondo's mansion, I knew there was something wrong.There were a lot of cars parked that didn't look like Lorenzo's, and there was a strange tension in the air that was choking.Clara shared a look with me, feeling what I was feeling, and we came down from the car. I held her hand, and we stepped into the mansion to immediately see Roberto."Is something wrong?" I asked him, noticing the grim look on his face."Depending on how you look at it. The boss would like to see you in his office." He said to me."Another mafia group is here, right? Which one? The Claws? Roccos? Infernos? It's the Infernos. I'm sure of it. Carlos has always wanted one of his daughters to marry Lorenzo. He's here because he heard Gwen is his girlfriend. What does he want with her? I knew this day was coming." Clara ranted as she held me tighter."It's not the Infernos; neither is it the Claws or the Roccos. It's not what you think it is. Gwen will be fine." He

"F*ck this! How is he my stepbrother?" I growled."Well, the two of you have the same father but different mothers, so—""I'm not asking how, but... how? How did I still end up still tangled with him? F*ck, I'll have to leave with the creep. Hell, no! I'm telling Pablo I'm no longer going home with him." I growled as I stood up from the bed and stopped before I could walk to the door."Ugh, I can't do that. He and Lorenzo had already almost killed each other. If I suddenly say no, Pablo might try to change my mind again, but Lorenzo won't want that, and the two of them might do something crazy because they want to have their way. This is annoying.""Maybe Michael will lose interest in you now that you're his stepsister." Clara said, trying to be hopeful as I sat beside her."Or he might be vindictive that I turned him down and try to harm me since I would be living with him. I can't believe that I still somehow ended up having to stay under the same roof with him." I sighed."Honestly