All Chapters of Devious Games With The Mafia Lord : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Jesus Christ." Abigail placed the cup which she just finished drinking water from.Jose really had her drinking too much last night; it's been a while since she got herself this drunk and hungover.Abigail poured water into the cup, and she gulped all its contents down her throat, breathing out.She looks like shit right now; she doesn't need someone telling her that before knowing how she looked like."You're okay?" Jose asked, walking out of the passageway and glancing at her in the kitchen."I hope so." She replied, placing the cup in its order. "When did we arrive home?" She asked glancing at him."Well, you were drunk; I was too. But we got an Uber ride since I couldn't drive as well while drunk. The bodyguard went to pick up the car." Jose stated."Oh,""Would you like to join in the conversation later in the noon?" Jose asked as Abigail walked towards her bedroom door."What conversation? With you?" She asked with a bored look."We'd be having some visitors over. They're from

Abigail opened the door strolling to the living room, seeing Jose, who was seated, his gaze meeting with hers as though he had been expecting her.It was night already, and she had taken her time to drink all she wanted, went shopping, and also bought some groceries, which she had asked the bodyguard to carry from the trunk of the Uber she came with.She didn't even expect Jose to still be awake as it was late already, but here he was. A drink on the table. He seemed to be drinking that to keep himself awake until she arrived."Hi." Abigail greeted lowly, but Jose didn't respond to her as he looked away from her direction, taking a sip from the mug of beer in his hand.She wouldn't be greeting him if she didn't have the aim to apologize for what was partially his fault too.She didn't even dare question Mr. Rizzo that noon when he asked that she apologize to him; he claimed that he was making an order and not making a request, which, as usual, sounded like a veiled warning.Seemed lik

The aggressive ringing of the phone woke Abigail from her sleep.She grabbed her phone, glancing at the caller, seeing it was a video call. Abigail squinted her eyes as she read the name. "Scarlett."Abigail yawned as she got up from the bed, grabbed her phone, and walked to the bathroom.She clicked on the answer Icon and set the phone on the faucet."You're just waking up?" Scarlett asked."I work overnight remember?" Abigail said as she turned on the tap washing her face with the water.Last night had gone well or maybe... Cause Blake didn't seem interested in her, it looked as though he was back to ignoring her. He hadn't even stayed in the club for more than two hours before leaving and Linda?She had been smart enough to promise to keep the secret the woman had told her. She was good at getting words from people, one of her hidden talents."How's Blake Knight?" Scarlett asked."You shouldn't be asking of him. Things aren't going well," Abigail replied lowly."Yeah, there's alway

Hell no! Abigail screamed internally as she tried to look away from Blake Knight, but what else was there to look at if not him standing majestically in front of her? One of his hands was tucked into his trousers pocket. He wasn't putting on the brown suit she had seen on him.Christ, so many things would have happened for the past nine hours she was out, sleeping like a log of wood. It's not as if she had so much to drink, sleepless night of yesterday must have contributed to why she had slept that long."Hi..." Abigail muttered, having to inform herself that she didn't need to concern herself with how he had called her name. "I was told you brought me over... I appreciate, your kindness." She smiled."How are you feeling now?" Blake asked. Turning his back to her as he walked away.The conversation is gonna be long... Abigail could tell, as he was headed to the place that seemed like a bar."I'm good. Good sleep." She answered watching Blake enter the bar after a long walk from her

The door swung open, and Abigail watched as the woman who had brought her water earlier entered, followed by two other maids carrying a tray filled with a variety of food—exactly what she needed.They walked over to her, setting a table before her and placing the tray on it."If you need anything else, don't hesitate to reach out. I'll be right outside the door." The woman said gently, and Abigail smiled, watching them walk out of her room. The door got shut, and Abigail glanced down at the food they had brought for her.It's been over twenty minutes or so since she was brought in by Blake; he hadn't appeared to her since and must have commanded them to bring her these. Is he that nice? For some time, he would act cold and distant; other times, he would be the nicest person she had ever known.Abigail sat on the bed, uncovering the food with its aroma filling her nose.Now, here's what she calls homemade food, unlike the one she usually makes with not enough ingredients.Abigail began