Chapter-47 American Mafia Leader

Not before he moved forward, I closed my eyes, my senses weren't working anymore. "Better than he can ella! "

Our moment was broken by the tune of his cell phone. We were gazing into each other’s eyes; he was ignoring whoever is calling him. Should I just tell him to take his call? I need to be released from this position. It’s kind of getting awkward.

‘’Receive it!” I WHISPER.

Leaving me completely, he steps back. I could feel the loss of his body warmth. Internally scolding myself for thinking this way.  

I saw his expressions changing rapidly from shock to worry to anger and enraged. He started shouting and literally threw his phone on the ground, that it shattered into several pieces. I gasp as I saw his red streaked eyes. He`s not looking any less than a deranged bull.

“What happened…………. Mr. Maxwell…...?” still I ask, I don’t know even why!

“JUST SHUT THE F*CK UP” he roared at me. My breath got caught in my throat. He looks the same maniac mentally retarded man who had punished me so brutally in the woods.

I didn’t even notice when I crunched a wood stick. Just then I realised I had started taking steps back. And then……….. I did the only thing I’m good at these days.

I RAN!

I ran as fast as I could! I don’t know why I turn like a scared kitten with him.

That’s because I might be scared of his anger. Or maybe because of his past deeds! Either way I don’t want to be anywhere near him!

I have decided what I’m going to do next. This will be the best for us.

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“HOW DARE THEY ATTACK OUR BASE? WHOS THE RAT AMONG US? YOU NEED TO FIND OUT HENRY! OR IM GOING TO HAVE YOUR HEAD IN BREAKFAST!”

“Sir, …………. there’s one more…………. problem.” Dads second in command hesitantly states. When I’m barely controlling myself from shooting their asses down.

“DO I NEED TO SHOOT YOUR BALLS TO SPILL THE BEANS NOW HENRY!”

“………. UHHHHH sir….”

“BARK YOU DUMBWITT!” that’s it. They are surely testing my patience today.

“Sir I…. tried to connect to Master but they are not reachable!”

“What do you mean They?”

“Your mom as well”

“F*CK--------”

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I run……I run so fast without turning back. I don’t care if he`s chasing behind me. I just needed to be out of here as soon as possible. Surprisingly he wasn’t coming behind! He was just standing there with his hands resting inside his pockets. He`s gaze held promise.

PROMISE OF MADNESS. THE PROMISE TO DESTROY US ALL.

F*ck the dates. I’m never coming in front of him ever again!

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“DAD……………. DAD……………. DAD?”

“MR. MORITZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!”

“What happened? Why are you shouting? Have you seen some ghost? Why are you so pale?” Mom bombards me with unnecessary questions. I don’t have time for this.

“DAAAAAAAAAAD”

“STOP SHOUTING ELLA!”

This lady. Urgggggh~

Finally, dad decides to grace us with his presence. I turn to him. Before he could ask anything. I tell them my decision.

“I want to marry!”

“WHAT??????????” now its their turn to scream my ears down!

Dads’ eyes turn stone hard. With clenched jaw, he took predatory steps in my direction. “Oo………. ohh……..I think I took the wrong decision by seeing their face.”

We stood face to face, mom behind me. I can’t look into his eyes anymore. His aura screams danger. For the first time his intimidating me!

“Didn’t I told you to stay away from him?”

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“DID I NOT ELLA?”

……Ahhhhhhhhh yes dad.

“Then why the f*ck did you go with him!”  it wasn’t a question. He knows everything. But how? I didn’t even tell them anything yet.

“I think you are forgetting something little miss; I was the American mafia leader before that kid.” I was blank. How can I forget I’m dealing with mafia men? Urghhhhhhhhhh my life!

“I asked you something! Why the f*ck did you go with him. When I clearly told you not to?”

I shift on my legs. Not finding any convincing excuse. “Mom, a Lil help would do------” I whisper so softly. I doubt even my own ears have captured it.

But before she could come to my rescue. Dad thunders “Charlotte go to bed. This is between father and daughter. I’d prefer if you don’t interfere right now.”

“Love please calm down. You are scaring her. She must have her reasons. Right Ella--.” I barely nod my head. dad shouted on both of us. “BED CHARLOTTE BED. WEAR THE OUTFIT I BOUGHT FOR YOU. ESPECIALLY THE NECK ONE. GO, IM COMING!”  

……….. BEFORE she opens her mouth to retaliate. “NOW!”

“Sorry love. Just tell him the truth. You’ll be fine.” With that she left. She literally left me with my dead ass angry father.

“Now start before I lose my temper again!”

Here we go with all the drama.

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