Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 3: 3

I crossed the distance between Ethan and me, grabbed his shoulder from behind, and pulled him off Stella’s body.

Stella stumbled back on her feet from the impact but caught herself from falling.

“Hope I am…” she started saying.

But before she could continue, I lifted my palm to her face to indicate that she should stop talking

“Hope, I do not want this girl in my house ever again.” Ethan said while pulling himself off my hold and trying to manage his clothing. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and continued talking,

“Stella tried to kiss me! She does not have enough shame to even think about you.”

I did not reply to his words. As soon as Ethan had freed himself off from my hold, I walked forward to Stella.

I grabbed her hand, pulled her close to me, looked her in the eyes and whispered,

“Can you please help me pack?”

that is when I realized that my voice was trembling.

tightened around my hand. Taking that as her

inside without caring about folding them. Stella also got into action and started putting them in random folds so that I could have more

my identification documents, a nice sum of cash and my credit card that I had since I

Ethan walking to me. He came and grabbed my elbow while turning me

the fuck

looked up at him them. No, actually,

that he had in the party and probably because he was angry right now. His unusual green eyes

not realize what he had done

have you done if you had seen

It was not apparent and flashy but I saw it clear as day. If anyone else were in my place, they would not have noticed

to not showing his weakness, his expressions. Not showing his feelings on his face was an

hell and heaven when

could I not see when he was standing in front of me being so confused about

of the suitcase. I grabbed her hand and the handle of

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