Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 9: 9

Turned out, Max had called cops.

When he was on the call earlier, he had called the police. When the police had arrived, Max and the police had greeted each other like long known best friends.

It was all weird.

And scary.

And impressing.

Surprisingly, the police did not come to ask me any questions. They picked up cringy and burly after talking to Max in a low tone for a while, and then drove away.

"What did you tell them?" I asked as soon as the police vehicle was out of our sight.

"That they need to wait 'cause I am going to ask you the questions that may come out offensive and interrogating."

"What kind of questions?" I poked.

"What are you hiding from me, Hope?"

"Nothing of your concern." I looked away.

He came forward, grabbed my chin and made me look at him once again,

man whom I respect very much, but also because you are going to take me

my bed." I snapped, "And about being Vincent's niece,

anger.

"Very."

not need any distractions. His closeness

home. Then you and I

was going to

*****

home, he took me to the coffee shop. As we entered, I could not

instead of staying in the coffee shop, he started dragging

you taking

"My office." He replied.

here." I pulled at his hold on

face me, his gaze

got running after you, I do not think I

Made sense.

of the building and instead of coming

turned at the corner, and then I was hit with

have a very tight space room with no sight of cleanliness and hygiene. And trash

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