THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
BY NAOMI CINDY B
CHAPTER 23
Pandora picked Rapunzel’s phone and stared at Clyde’s picture for a while before throwing it on the bed.
She loosened the towel on her body and put on her hot red set of p.ants and b.ra.
A loud thud sounded on the door immediately, she picked her gvn quickly, aiming for it.
The door broke down and ten recognizable men in black came in.
“Fanabla ( go to h’ll )” one of them cvrsed in Italian, and a shootout started.
Pandora ducked behind the dressing table and started returning the shoots till she ran out of bvllets.
“Sht!, dmnit!” She spat, throwing down the gvn.
She suddenly carried the table and flung it at the men.
They destroyed it with bvllets before it could even get to them.
One of the bvllets h!t her arm and she winced as she held it.
With one jump, she was already beside the bed.
The bstards started shooting at the be.d too.
The door to the bathroom is adjacent to the b.ed so she ducked in and entered the bathroom.
She threw a chair at the window and it broke.
Before the men could come in, she jumped out of the window, holding onto the emergency rope.
The men cut the rope before she could land, and she fell heavily on the ground.
Not minding weather she’s wearing just b.ra and p.ant, she started running ¢razily down the road.
Luckily, Rapunzel was already coming back.
Rapunzel understood the situation immediately, so she made a u turn and opened the car cover.
Pandora jumped in and she drove off fast.
THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
ITALY≈ THE FALCONS EMPIRE~ ROSARIO’S MANSION**
It has been two hours since he gave the order, but he has not been at peace with himself.
He badly wanted to show Romanio that he’s not a weakling, and he successfully did that, but it’s not going as he has imagined.
He tried calming himself down with the theory that all Mary are the same, but it didn’t work.
He’s currently sitting at the foot of his be.d, unable to get his mind off the ice cell.
He has tried to go there more than five times, but he kept holding himself back.
She’ll even be dead by now anyways, no use crying over a spilled milk.
“Be wicked to those who stay wicked, there’s no reason to treat wickedness with kindness” he remembered his late dad’s words.
“What about the kind-hearted?” He could still remember asking.
“Pay kindness with kindness, don’t vent your anger wrongly… Rosa” his father would always say.
He picked his gvn immediately, rushing out of the room.
THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
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