THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 161 – 170

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 161 – 170

BY NAOMI CINDY B

CHAPTER 157

UNKNOWN LOCATION**

Blood came in and smiled darkly when he saw Enzo and Mary Kay in the living room, they’re both sniffing cocaine.

He sat with them and got a roll of weed which he started smoking.

“No greetings?” Enzo said.

“It’s not necessary, any news on my sis?” Blood asked.

“Preet Kay is not a plaything yunno, Kira kept losing her” Enzo replied, looking up.

“Preet Marcus’s mission will soon be done, I’m waiting for then, we’re klling her after she completes it” Blood said.

“Of course, my daughter will come back after she hears about the death of her lookalike whom she loves so much” Enzo laughed.

Mary Kay kept quiet, she’s Blood’s mortal enemy, so they don’t roll.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 161 – 170

SAME NIGHT★FALCONS EMPIRE**

Mary has been suspecting that someone is following her since noon, but she has been keeping it to herself while before careful.

She’s on her way to Rosario’s mansion right now, and she’s getting suspicious of a tail again.

She suddenly walked faster than before and slipped into a corner, then Bullet passed by.

She got her gvn and came out of the corner, grabbing Bullet’s neck as fast as flash.

She pinned him to the wall and started choking him while placing the gvn on his head.

“Why the h’ll have you been following me!” She demanded hotly, and Bullet’s eyes rolled, his mouth won’t close as he continued struggling to break free.

“You’re…. you’re… Preet Marcus…. aren’t you?” He stuttered under her strong grip

A sinister smile spread on Mary’s lips, and she raised a brow painstakingly slow.

“Now that you know my true identity, what should I do to you?”

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 161 – 170

“Now that you know my true identity, what should I do to you?” Mary said, rolling her eyes devilishly.

Bullet’s eyes widened for some seconds, then he pushed her away from himself with all the strength he has.

Mary staggered, and he started running away from her with the intention of going to Rosario’s mansion to report, but she blocked him with a glare.

“Now you can’t leave” she said, and when he tried to take another way, she got a knlfe from her pocket and threw it at him.

It shoved into his head from behind, and life slipped out of him immediately as his head and mouth started bI.eeding.

He fell on his knees and Mary came closer.

“Bye” she smiled, pushing his head forward.

He fell dead on his face, and that was when he woke up from his dream.

“Fk!, Fk!, Fk!!!” He screamed, sitting under the apple tree.

It has been a dream, dreadful scary one at that.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 161 – 170

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