THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 131 – 140

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 131 – 140

BY NAOMI CINDY B.

CHAPTER 138B

“Bvllsht!, It’s an abomination to be with him?, What shitty talk is that?, I can’t believe it” Knife talked to herself as she came out of Escobar’s mansion.

She stopped when she started feeling weird, then she drew her gun and turned back, aiming for whoever it is.

“Hey” Nightingale smiled, and she dropped her gun.

“A member of the circle?, I’ve seen you before” she said.

“Yeah, I’m Nightingale” she smiled.

“So?”

“We can roll, right?” Nightingale replied and came closer.

“I badly wanna get rid of Madonna too” she whispered, and Knife smiled.

“Cool!, We’re good!” She said.

“I found a buddy” Nightingale said, and they both laughed as they walked away together.

“Bad combo, right?” Rapunzel said.

She has been watching with Pandora.

“I’ve always known she’s a bch” Pandora replied.

“But…are you by chance in love with Terrius now?, What you did at the party yesterday was suspicious” Rapunzel said.

Pandora coughed and looked at her, then she quickly walked away.

“Wait!, Tell me the truth Dora!” Rapunzel shouted, running after her.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 131 – 140

MARY’S APARTMENT**

Mary has been in since afternoon, practicing everything she saw in the training arena on her own.

She made a pvnching bag with some of her clothes, and she hung it on the ceiling, she was able to sharpen a wooden sword which she practiced with.

She spent almost four hours without giving up, and right now she’s so tired.

She fell on her bed, and she pressed her hair to her head before smiling.

“I can do it, I can” she smiled, spranging up.

She left the mansion and saw Clyde on the apple tree already.

“Apple fairy” she smiled, walking to the tree.

She stayed underneath, and Clyde didn’t bother to come down.

He might just do something stupid if he comes close.

“Hey hey hey” she said, and his eyes widened.

He could still remember hearing that from his Preet.

“Who’s it?” He replied just like he used to do.

“Angel in charge of this tree” Mary replied, and his eyes widened again.

Exactly what her answer would be.

“I own it yunno” he said slowly, expecting her to say “we own it actually”

“We own it actually” Mary replied, and he jumped down immediately.

“Preet!” He said, hugging her tightly, stroking her hair.

“No one will tell me anything, it’s you, it’s definitely you” he said, and Mary quickly broke it.

“What are you talking about?” She said confusedly.

“America, some years back, I’m Clyde, the boy from the orphanage, we do meet under the apple tree everyday, you’re Preet, Preet Marcus” he said.

“Preet Marcus?” She said.

“Yes, your parents were one of the top ten richest investors back then, look, here’s your picture as a kid, you don’t remember?” He said, showing her the picture, but before she could see it, she turned her back.

“I don’t wanna see that picture, it gives me headache Clyde” she said and quickly ran away.

Clyde looked at the picture, and before he knew it, his tear fell on it.

“It’s you, I’m very sure it’s you” he muttered, backing the tree as more tears escaped his eyes.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 131 – 140

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