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. I was

Taking that as her approval

closet and started throwing my things inside without caring about folding them.

cash and my credit card that I had since I

He came and grabbed my elbow

the fuck are you

No, actually, really

drinks that he had in the party and probably because he was angry right now. His

realize what

seen me kissing your best

but I saw it clear as day. If anyone else were in my

his weakness, his expressions. Not showing his feelings on his face was an art that was embedded in his

love. I had given my youth to him. I had seen him walk through hell and heaven when he had come to me with a beaten up face without any explanation. I had tended to his wounds that

in front of me being

response. I turned around again to see Stella pulling the zip close of the suitcase. I grabbed her hand and the handle of the suitcase,

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