THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 81 – 90

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 81 – 90

BY NAOMI CINDY B

CHAPTER 84

THE FALCONS EMPIRE≈ 2AM~ UNDERGROUND CELL VAULTS**

All the top members were already in when Rosario entered.

Aaron was made to kneel, he’s like a living d.ead cos life has been beaten out of him.

He’s bI.eeding from his hand and the whole of his body.

He has a bit cut on his right jaw, from the knlfe of one of the guards.

Nightingale smiled happily, finally he’ll be gone and the video will be forgotten.

Bullet only smirked, he’s recording with his phone.

He loves watching the deaths of others so he’s over the moon presently.

Terrius has an expressionless look, same with Hellcat.

Rapunzel pitied him a bit, but she dare not show it in her eyes.

“He deserves whatever he gets” Pandora said.

“I know, right?” Terrius replied.

She looked at him and smiled lightly.

Nightingale looked at Terrius and their eyes met.

She winked, and he rolled eyes.

Clyde was looking at Aaron hatefully, he was holding an axe.

“You deserve it for trying to take my baby Donna away, I’m so sad I won’t be able to see her till daybreak, I miss her” Lush said.

“Let’s hope Lord Rosario will allow her to come out” Pierce replied.

Rosario got to Aaron and squatted in front of him.

Aaron couldn’t even lift his head to look up, he’s out of life already.

“You dare take what’s mine away, then you rang me to tell me? How condescending” he said with a dvilish smile.

“You really think you wouldn’t get caught? Is that how low you think this empire is? You don’t have a single likeness for your life?”

Aaron let out a painful cough, opening his mouth to talk.

“I…I… love Madonna…very…m….

Before he could say the rest, Rosario stood angrily, turning his head to Clyde.

Clyde threw him the a.xe and immediately he caught it, he swing it to Aaron’s ne.ck.

His head flew off, and his bI.ood splattered everywhere.

“Niiice” Lush smiled.

“Really nice” Nightingale replied, and Lush glared at her.

“No one messes with what’s mine!” Rosario breathed.

Aaron’s bI.ood was still dropping down from the axe’s blade, and he still has that d’vilish look on his face.

“Incinerate his body, to ashes” he said, dropping the axe before leaving the room.

Hellcat rushed after him, catching up in the corridor.

“Your wounded head, come to my apartment, I’ll treat it for you” she said, taking his hand.

“No, I’ll take care of it myself” he replied bluntly and left.

Hellcat sighed and spread her palm, revealing the hairpin.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 81 – 90

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