He served his purpose, got what I needed at the time from Josh but then the fucking fairy had to go and make this a war, it was like Steve being taken from me all over again! It was so traumatic for me...

Now he just keeps looking at me like I'm going to fucking save him, but this time I just need to be a little bit selfish, I can't be the wonderful mother I have been to him anymore, this time I have to pick me.

He's old enough to take care of himself, this is my time.

Besides, his brothers owe me. If his daddy won't give me what I deserve, then I'll take it from them. Liam will finally find his purpose in life, be my way out the way he was always intended to be. Even if it costs him his life.

All little boys should do everything in their power to support their mama's, this is his chance.

Liam starts to cry again and I roll my eyes so hard I almost fall off the staircase. You'd think he'd be out of tears by no but nope, ridiculous child. Never could do anything right.

When I met Jackson, he was supposed to be my new way out. It looks so glamorous on TV, being a mafia wife with a big strong daddy to protect you and all the money you need... But it's so fucking boring!

All he does is work. Then work. Then work again. He doesn't even buy me nice things anymore! Sure, he got that information for me so that I could get Liam back and start squeezing Josh again, but is that a substitute for something pretty I can wear on a Saturday night? No! This was not the agreement.

So now I need to be the boss bitch I was born to be, taking care of me. Diego hates his brother - he wants to take over, I want to get out - it's a win win situation.

All he needed to do was kidnap a couple of fucking kids for ransom, split the money with me seventy-thirty per the agreement, then let me get the fuck away from this town.

Those Thompsons are fucking loaded! They probably won't even notice the money they lose to me, it's practically compensation for all the shit I've put up with from this town anyway! They all treat me like a whore just for making a few tiny mistakes!

Everyone is always out to get me, it's been this way since I was a kid. Sometimes it really is hard to be the prettiest person in the room, ugly people just don't get it.

They took everything from me. They took my Steve, my Steve! He's been in love with me since we were six and I know he still is, that bitch has just got her claws in him so deep, probably wrapping her loose fanny around his giant dick every time he tries to leave her and come back to me. I'm going to build a world just for me and him, run away and take the money of the people who have betrayed us both and find us our own little slice of paradise where he can treat me like the queen I am to him. I'm his queen.

A world without his faggot brother, without that little fucking leech I call a son, without the input of all these Westbrooke high and mighty fucking preachers. No one to intervene or get inside his head to turn him against me. It will just be me and Steve, exactly the way it's supposed to be.

Diego walks to stand in front of Liam, twiddling that precious knife of his between his fingers as the little freak pushes himself back into his seat. Grow a fucking spine! I swear this kid doesn't have any of my DNA, he's got too much of that queer uncle of his in him. Soft, timid... It makes me fucking sick.

"You want your mommy little boy? You want mommy to come give you a hug?" Diego cackles, the lights in the basement flickering and making Liam practically piss himself like the weak invertebrate that he is. "Your mommy doesn't want you. From the sounds of it, nobody wants you... Except for that puto uncle of yours, I bet he really likes to touch you... I bet he gives you very special hugs every night, doesn't he?"

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