THE OBSESSED MAFIA KING – Episode 55

THE OBSESSED MAFIA KING

SHE IS ALREADY MINE

Written By: Pamela James

©Youngicee Story

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CHAPTER 55

Andrew’s p.o.v

I threw the phone which was about to hit Raymond as he was about entering in the room.

He quickly dodged himself from getting hit.

“He didn’t listen?”, Raymond sat as he put the coffee cups on the side table.

“He has no idea how dangerous Natalia can be!”, I sighed as I thought about the message Natalia sent me which I checked this morning.

[TEXT MESSAGE FROM UNKOWN:
After these 2 years, I am back now!! Save your cousin and love from me if you can! And Oh if you wish, you can show him this message! see if he believes…]

“Should I go and talk to him personally?”, Raymond asked while sipping his coffee.

“No! He won’t listen! He was always this stubborn! I am so worried about both of them. I need to call Manuel”,

I hurriedly dialed Manuel’s number while getting up.

Justin’s p.o.v

I was shaking in anger.

I unlocked the door entering the room as I saw her sitting in the bed staring at the big window blankly.

I took careful steps towards her as I sat beside her in the bed.

She was not moving an inch just sitting there like a statue.

“Good morning baby..”, I whispered smiling as I took her small hand in mine but she didn’t even glance at me.

“I.. I locked the door be..because…”,

I was trying to find the right words to make her understand it was just because I was worried about her condition.

“Don’t worry…I won’t run away even if I want to…”, her beautiful voice echoed in the quiet room as she looked down on the floor.

“Where can I hide from you?”, her tear dropped on my hand and that’s when she started crying so hard.

I felt like someone was tearing my heart into two parts.

It hurts me to see her cry.

To see her cry this way.

And it’s all my fault.

All because of me.

I turned her around hugging her as she hid her face in my chest.

I am at loss for words.

I was just sitting there letting her cry.

Letting her tears soak through my sweaty shirt.

She was crying like a child as she clenched her fists.

I ran my fingers through her hair in an attempt to calm her.

I wanted to whisper soft words to her ears.

I wanted to see her laugh.

To see her smile.

I wanted to see her blush.

I wanted to tell her to stop crying but I was too afraid to speak a single word.

We kept sitting like these for minutes until she realized and separated herself gently from my embrace.

“Baby… forgive me… I was not in my senses”, I paused for a moment waiting for her response but she was quiet.

“Alexa… please talk to me.. I am sorry..”,

her silence was killing me.

“Why do you do this to me Justin?”, her voice was low.

“I know I am caged here just like a slave. You don’t need to play with my feelings..”, she spoke as she focused on each word.

TBC