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Slave to the Mafia

Chapter 3 3: Lila

Word Count: 895    |    Released on: 05/09/2024

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t me in, making a wave of confusion cloud my head as I wonder

n't ask. I frowned at her for daring to look up at me a

m then upstairs, with my purple dress cascading the gr

m, shuffling around with their gaze lowered, cle

wing I was ones like that. But I wasn't born to be that, so I shuffled my way an

y knees wobbled on my 6 inches heels and I almost fell fac

stepped on the back of my dress fell to knee to apol

llowing the fright that had formed in

her voice changing into a normal ton

worked as a maid before, she wanted to dare me. The rest must have told her

ion times, intentionally annoy the

ur last

confusion, no fear. I was

hat

cheek. She screamed terrified, her cheek now bleeding with a ho

gingered and satisfied, I pulled out the heel ma

ce, into her neck, the top of her head. She shrieked and yelled in pain and anguish, unable to retali

the heels mafe a hole in, she was still on her kne

, all the front and part of my jaw. To end her pain and anguish, I stabbed the h

I stabbed the second one through the back of her throat. She choked out and passed out,

since I murdered someone in cold blood, after I left Deathrow for Rick, I've

remember good old

ove giving people painful deaths, let's see which one of you

re on the floor, each on their butt staring at me in horror, they had backed a

the stairs anymore I hoped into the elevator packing up

of Rick and I. Rick would still be at work. I reminded my

seeing a big initial engraved into the front. I know it was from Loan,

s out of prison and I knew Loan would have joined fo

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