Mafia's Forced Love
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. I even have found a job at Malesa's Boutique as a fashion designer. But that wasn't all! Val becomes a mom and I
g," I shout out,
," Mom replies with
I smile at my thought. I check on my make-up once in the small mirror of my purse before walking inside the mall. Not bad, Cora! I stop
smile. I wave back, making m
greets me
sture, "here, lilies f
takes the flowe
me during high school, but I never think of her romantically, until that night. The day two
he was the one. I thought he would always be there for me, he would cherish me, love me. I still laugh at my thoughts. It took him only a fraction of a second to break my heart. He left me alone t
an anyone else. And to be truthful, we are compatible in every way possible. I design clothes; she de
milk. And a chicken sandwich. Please cut it into squares, not triangles. And one latte for m
best," I com
ks. She looks so cute, especially wit
I know what she means. It is my god daughter's fir
me up alive," I giggle, remembering how Valerie is these days. Al
or the evening,
n eye on my little girl
lready. Time flies with her. We both walk silently towards the bus stop. She will
around me and pulls me into a side hug, "Cora, let's get
I have never thought about it. I love her and I know the feeling is mut
inside her bag. A little velvet box show
ttle stones are attached to it making a shape of a flower and a be
ut I'm trying to do it for quite a while now. So, Co
I don't know
n't-know-what-to-say lo
am overwhelmed. My
ittle yes?" Sh
.. a big one,"
y finger. I hug her tightly. Yes, this is wha
more than anything
u too, Lil
t light drags
speaks with a sad smile. I kn
ss her face once
s my lips again qui
t. The stores have started to shut. Soon this area will be deserted. I look here and there. Sudde
boy guard-type men get down. Somethin
h us," one of them speaks polit
u?" I mumble, taki
ing for you," he replies. Boss! Definitely not Val or Li
n them. There are only four. They look like foreigners. Yo
, holding his stomach, groaning in pain. That's right, sucker. I am not some defenceless girl. I am practising marti
I rushed towards the alley. I can hear their footsteps. I keep taking turns and then hide behind a garbage bin. The a
entrate. That is the first thing I've been taught. There's only one guy. I peek once to confirm. Indeed, just one. If I sneakily attack him, I
followed by a kick. He tries to block but f
forget," a calm voice
running, but that's the only way out from here. I make my move, trying to take him down, but he
t me," he chuckles. "They didn't fight back because they
ou want?" I ask, t
ord I feel him pushing something on my
y and slowly I lose my senses. I feel his arm carrying me somewhere. I try to fi