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Hating The Mafia Boss [ONGOING]
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Her attention turned to me, her eyes was bloodshot making me widen my eyes a bit as my palms became sweaty. Resentment was obvious on her pretty face that was scary right now. Within a second, her bony fist connected with my face as blood spluttered out of my busted lips. I wish I could retaliate but I couldn't, I guess this was how she felt when he hurt her. She's such an important role in my life, even if I was given the chance, I won't. She went through thorns and roses for my beautiful daughter, I might be a dick to her but that's what I feel deep down.
She turned to stare at the three of us as we stood not muttering a word, she took her stand like a goomah that she was, "my goomah"
"I'm walking out of this building but not just that alone, I'm walking out of your damn lives, you assholes" she spat anger obvious in her voice as she tried to keep her voice calm.
She turned her attention to Dion who was trying to keep a hard face on,
"if you try to hurt my daughter one more time...." She paused blinking her eyelids slowly as she smiled for just a short moment as her lips was replaced with a smirk, "....I'm gonna rip you apart and let the birds feast on your useless bodies" she said with a tone of finality as she studied our face before she walked out with my cute little daughter in her arms. I guess this was it, I wasn't going to set my eyes on my daughter again.
I get that she's the one who went through all the stress for my baby, she 's the heroine of my daughter's life but what if I wanted to be my daughter's hero too?
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