I was watching the news on air... It was the same thing on repeat, everywhere. The death of Tristan Michelle Spider Guido Andrea, the billionaire who left everything he had to his poor heartbroken fiancé aka. me.
I didn't think anyone could be this stupid. The snake is obviously mine and already on it's way back to the wild. Charming the guy was no difficult feat and getting everything he owned is just cherry on top of the cake.
Beau barged into my room, no knocks required. I rolled my eyes... I don't know what to do with him honestly. Soon enough, Amala and Steve followed, bickering per usual.
"Please enter into my humble abode, no knocks required." I said sarcastically as the plopped on my couch
"Sissy, training is so fun! Like, papa is just amazing. I can't believe I cried when I started." Amala said
"That's good." I nodded
"The news is like a joke in the house now. Most people in the Mafia know how you look like now." Steve said
"That's fine, we're family and well it's about time." I shrugged
It wasn't a big deal, I trusted my mafia the most.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Adonis is coming here with Joseph." Beau said
"When?" I asked
"Today, in an hour or two, I think. He called five minutes ago. At least he did that or they'd be shot dead in front of the gate." Beau rolled his eyes
"Did you tell them everything they need to know while they're here?" I asked
"Maybe..." Beau said looking anywhere but at me
"Beau." I said slowly, threateningly
"Oh fine, I didn't tell them some things but I don't want to miss all the fun." Beau pouted
"That's okay. Inform everyone about this headache of a visit." I said
"Already done. Go get ready." Amala replied
"What about you?" I asked
"I do whatever my Queen says." Amala shrugged
She had that mischievous smile on her face. She wanted to rile Joseph up and I knew just exactly how to do that.
"Get a black dress and some boots on you." I told her and left to get ready
An hour later, I was ready. I wasn't sure about what to wear, mini skirt or shorts. Mini skirt won this time. I walked out of my room and found Amala waiting for me near the conference room. She was nervous.
"No fear, he can't hurt you here. Stop shaking, fear will make you lie dead in this place." I advised
"Okay, I'm just excited." Amala said straightening her little black slip dress.
"I said black dress, not club night." I said amused
"Be more specific next time." Amala shrugged
I went in the conference room and turned on the tv. A live security camera footage started playing. A black car was at the front gate. Joseph being the little whiny bitch he was seemed to arguing with my guards.
"Let the whiny bitch in." I said in my earbuds
"I don't understand how you lived with him all these years." Was the reply I got
I looked at the screen to see that the gates have been opened and the car let in. The scene switched to a different security camera, the guards were telling them to leave the weapons. Joseph being the whiny bitch was doing what he is good at... Whining.
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Romance"What happens when I find out who's behind that mask?" He taunted I silently seethed. I couldn't break my calm composure and prove him right. How dare he? Who does he think he is, huh? He must have quite a death wish, cause he seems to be taunting...
