The Mafia Boss, Me and My Babies

TMBMAMB 23: MEANWHILE

MEANWHILE

meanwhile...

Jayden's P.O.V

I contemplated for a while whether or not should I follow. And after stepping away from the crib, I saw a piece of paper.

My eyebrows met.

I picked it up.

0120

What's this?

I flipped the paper around but there was nothing more.

Numbers?

I placed it in my pocket and decided to go back to the room.

I silently looked at the walk in closet where a few of her clothes are neatly placed on their shelves.

"She packed so little," I muttered.

I went back to the bed and decided to just lay there.

Ah, the bed became so cold.

I sighed, seeing as to how I can't go back to sleep.

I stood up and went to my office, decided to work my a$$ off until I tire myself enough to make me sleep. So I did.

...

I sat on the garden's bench.

Her favorite place of getting air.

Quietly looking at the garden.

At the flowers.

While the wind touched my face and flew my hair to my back.

Wondering if... she's alright.

But then my phone rang.

My mother.

'Hello? Jayden? We finished school and we want to come there for vacation. Can we stay there? We want to play with Cj and Jc' -Winter spoke.

I looked up the sky, "Sure, you can come. But Cj and Jc isn't here anymore."

'They're not there? Then where did they go? Never mind, it's okay, we can wait for them.'

I sighed, "Sure. When will you come?"

'We're on our way already~'

"Okay."

I hanged up.

I called Vince.

'Oh?'

"Where are you?" I asked.

'Ah, on my way there. Why?'

"The twins are on their way here. I don't know what to tell them so I want you to do it," I said.

The other line was quiet.

I immediately hanged up.

I stood up and went to the training room.

There I shot...

and shot...

and shot.

"Boss, are you okay?" the man on look out asked.

I looked back, "Yeah, why?"

He kept quiet but looked at the shooting target instead.

I looked at it as well and...

the shot I was making was only at one spot.

More than 30 bullets shot in just one spot.

"Why heart?" he muttered as asked himself.