IN LOVE WITH A MAFIA

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sces were out there, so I had to do something. “Kendra Umaro, now’s not your time,” I

calling with an unknown number, as I hesitated to pick. It couldn’t be Hakeem, could it?

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tapped the driver on his back so he

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out the window, confused a bit, and th

ith me. I know you’ve bee

back. ”I have no ide

t you

kept

“What games are you playing here?” I got pissed

ve to Kendra’s house. “Just stop there. Yes, there.

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en a man barged in. He had co

t to come in, their leader I assumed, wore a different mask. His was red, with a hood atop his hea

me?” The dining chair squ

little one. Do

ave any ide

mother’s eyes,” he came closer to me. “Kendra

hear him say my n

ed out his phone from his sleeves and i

Where are you taking me, you basta

I made to run, 𝑤һ𝖊𝖓 a bul

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down. He saw a letter on the table, with a red stain atop it. Kendra’s blood, he thoug

were in a different room. Penelope sobbed, asking Kendra where they w

her back. “Kendra, when are we going home? I

n in her shoulder worsened. It wasn’t doing her any good. Just hang in there, Kendra, sh

Being a storey, heavily guarded by armed men, he plotted out how he was going to enter the building without being seen. A

this? Remember they are your m

ble. A close look at it showed an X-marked area; an

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pulled open. “You ma

ing on the floor. The rats were its special guests, and the prison cell was their abode. The boss sniffed, taking a look at them

ght. He cringed at the sight of the blood. “Dry blood,” he gulped. Then, he

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nvaded my home. He was clad in a red suit an

voice. “Where am I

replied none of my qu

ard! I stopped myself from

soft. He wasn’t wearing his mask, a

until you tell me who yo