Novel & Cerita Siapa Yang Membunuh Ace

Ace spoke so easily about the topic whereas I felt my heart squeeze in my chest, "kids were used as a way to ambush us. We knew that but it didn't make it any less painful to watch." Out of the three brothers, Ace was the last person I expected to sympathize with me. He wasn't directly putting it out there but he was telling me that I would get through this. His conclusion was derived from his experience. "My first kill was worse. There's nothing that makes me happier than squeezing a trigger but watching the damage it could do. I hated myself for all the lives I took. Mainly the women and children. My conscience always got the better of me," Ace rubbed the back of his neck and I was certain

"I think you are building a plan where your death is acceptable because right now a part of you has decided it is. And I am not going to watch that and call it strategy or necessary sacrifice." "My father died because the Syndicate used my name," Ace said. His voice was harder now. "They killed him and they put my name on it. Every person in this city now believes I ordered that execution. The only way to correct that is to expose everything and expose it completely with undeniable proof." "Yes," I said. "And you can do that and walk out of the room if we adjust the contingencies." "I cannot guarantee that," Ace said. "Then we build the plan until you can," I said. "We do not go in until wal

Ace had donated ten million to the orphanage on the occasion of his marriage with Scarlet. Just like Ace commanded him by evening Liam was in front of him with a file. "Sir, the forensic team has arrived and we are investigating this matter thoroughly. The twist of this whole murder episode is, the killer was not present at the venue when the murder happened because of which we are not able to catch him." "What do you mean?" Ace shouted, getting annoyed. "Sir, there is some very big mafia targeting madam. However we are yet to find out who it is, and what they want to derive from her that they want to target her."

What? Murdered? I stilled, his words were slowly processing in my head. "W-what are you talking about? Everyone knows he did suicide. And I even know why he did that. Ace told me everything." I heard him scoffing. "Your Ace definitely lied to you again. Just like he did every time. Just like he created a sham to break your heart." I ignored his jab and the urge to right his words. Though he was right, there was a truth behind that act also.

“You will see me again, and we will be together.” BANG! “No, you won't,” Ace shot him in the crotch. “But you will see me in hell.” BANG! Ace fired the 6th bullet, it went straight through his forehead. Harrison Mobley's lifeless body fell to the floor with a loud SLAM.

Settling on the couch in front of the screen, I opened my soda and waited while Mason chose a game for us. ** I V Y I don't know for how many hours I've been lying down on my bed and staring at the ceiling. The only thing I could think of was the mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. Did Mason know? Was he part of it too? I had so many questions yet answers to none. I couldn't just go and ask them, 'hey guys, are y'all part of the Italian mafia?' I was not dumb. They would ask me questions, like, how do I know of the tattoo? Where did I see it? And I wasn't ready to let anyone know that part of my life yet.