Escaping The Mafia King
Chapter 7: 7
The sound of bells chiming snatched my attention. I turned my head to see uncle Vincent walking inside with a carry bag in his hands. His eyes on us.
"What are you both doing?"
Ocean eyes had not moved even an inch away from me. If it were anybody else on his place he would have stepped away from me so far they would probably had to count the distance with an inch tape.
But not Ocean eyes.
Aggghhh! Why is my life like this?
"Get off!" I snapped at him. Glaring at him and wishing like hell he does as I am commanding.
He did not.
Max's eyes went to look at Vincent and then he said,
"You mind if I keep her?"
"What the hell?" I cried out.
Uncle Vincent looked like he had just won a lottery.
Fuck no.
"You like her?" Uncle Vincent ignored my freak out and came forward to stand in front of us like it was a normal, everyday thing for him to see his niece in an intimate position with some man.
tried to push him off me but boy, his
who was bugging him. While in reality I was glaring at him so hard
like that. Like real
to get him off me with crinkle on the corner of his eyes like he wanted to laugh but was
can have her." Uncle Vincent replied
Vincent could call Max 'boy'. From where I could see, with the way Max dressed, his macho as hell attitude and the ability to overpower me like I was nothing more than a cute cat in his
THIS!" I snapped at Vincent. What
as sincere tone
just a few days then I am getting the hell out of this crazy
very involved with you
disbelief and looked away after giving a
nose with mine so sweetly, I seriously started rethinking my decision of moving
at my expression and finally got off my body. As soon as he was off me, I shot up from the couch. I seriously
grumbled in a low tone and started stomping out
not know the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled behind
I replied with my teeth clenched shut so tight in anger I thought I
of the coffee shop and started walking the street. It was mid day and sun was shinning
what the hell was that
specie nuts or is that
so streets were almost empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main street of the city. Vehicles were running down the
anything that would catch
where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set outside
About Escaping The Mafia King - Chapter 7: 7
Escaping The Mafia King is the best current series of the author ktish7. With the below Chapter 7: 7 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 7: 7 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com