All Chapters of THE MAFIA’S SAINT: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

When i returned, I pretended to be fresh, he sat down patiently waiting for me. We went gone immediately. With Anaya in his hands, my hand in his, we went back to our apartment like a happy couple. The next day when I woke up, I found that he had left me food on the table, with a box wrapped up. I blushed, i looked at my ring one more time, I smiled endlessly. I took a shower and walked towards the table, and ate the sausages he’d left me, Anaya was still sound asleep. I opened the box, slowly unwrapping its cover, I looked inside, there was a key, I almost squeaked of excitement thinking it was a car key. No, it was an ordinary key, a house lock key, it was placed between a paper, I opened it and read it. There was the an address. I waited patiently until Anaya was awake, once she was, I cleaned her and fed her, then dressed her up and carried her in her stroller. I wheeled out of the apartment, to down stairs. A cab came, I placed the address paper in his h

“Now bitch, you better get the fxck up, and wear that gown that you once thought you’d never wear when you were in that trap house,” Auntie Lisa urged me in an antagonized manner. “Yes girl, you better listen to Auntie,” Shatra cheered on, so was Maribel. “Do not keep that loving man waiting, get up girl,” Shatra said as she pulled me off the bed. I got up, and indeed, i needed not to keep that man waiting, I mean, he’d been patient with me, chose me, with my broken pieces, sewed me up together. He was willing to make me whole again. After all, Anaya did deserve a father. I sniffed as I chuckled and reached for my wedding dress, I slid on the sparkling rhinestone dress. It fit me perfectly, Auntie Lisa helped me adjust the veil and jewelry on. My silver shoes waited in the corner as well, the only thing that was missing was my flower bouquet. I held it, white roses, purity. I looked at myself in the mirror and gasped. Once the whole look was done, I turned, when every

I’d searched for her, all my life trying to find her, and do right by her, yet she’d disappeared with no trace, from one place to another. I’d already given up, made a truce with the Simpsons, I needed to be able to export my product to other places, what about having the back up of one of the most wealthy families. I was lonely, sometimes I’d caught her figure moving amidst the crowd, yet as I chased it down, it was certainly not her. I’d never been vulnerable because of her, and that made me ruthless, it made me want to make everyone disappear from the face of the earth. LUCY’S POV I woke up that day, I wasn’t planning on going to work, not yet, I hated using the bus, most times Mateo would drive me to work. I was planning on sleeping in, I watched Mateo get ready for work, and go downstairs help Anaya get ready as well, they had rehearsals at school, we’d planned to go by in the evening. I got up and followed behind him closely. “Hey babe, Are you awake?” Mateo sai

I remained there, then later started the car and drove away.I went back home, when i arrived, I met Mr Simpson with his daughter Charlotte who quickly came running to me the moment she’d seen me come from the car.She squeaked with excitement, ran to me and pulled me into a tight warm hug, She was so glad that I’d never touch a woman.I just let her hug me, maybe everything would be alright.I pulled away and went to my room, I stood under the shower for hours hoping that maybe, everything would get better.When I was finally done showering, I went downstairs, I met him there, Mr Simpson. “So, what do you think about our deal?” He asked as he smoked his cigar.“I think that you better move out of my house, now,” I muttered with greeted teeth.Charlotte squeaked excitedly, Tho he never attempted to bulge, not even fear was in his face. He remained steady, while staring at me, his grey well combed hair which was combed backwards on his head.His round face, hooded eyes, chubby fac

LUCY’S POVAt the end of the day, Mateo picked me back from work, I felt exhausted from the whole day at work.We drive home quietly, once we reach home, we enter the house.I head to the bed room in order to shower while Mateo does his thing, he prepares a meal for us.And he helps Anaya with her homework.When I am done showering, I come downstairs, I find the dinner already ready and served.He was setting the table, Anaya sat in front of the television watching her favorite cartoons.“Anaya, dinner is ready, come and eat,”Mateo said as he finished setting up the table.Then he went to our bedroom to shower and get changed, when he was done, he came downstairs, he’d done everything fast because he knew that we were waiting for him.We had our dinner as we let Anaya tell us about her school experience, when we were done. I stayed behind and watched television with Anaya.I looked at the wall clock and it was getting late, so I decided that we should go to bed, I escorted Anaya