Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 10: 10

The Next Day

My things were packed. I was standing near my suitcase, wondering where I should go next.

I had planned on staying with Vincent for at least fifteen days before finding my new destination.

But it had barely been a week and I was having to run away once again.

I could not stay with Vincent any longer. Not when the wrong kind of people had found me so soon. They had not attacked Uncle Vincent's home yet so I was guessing they had not yet found out about my whereabouts except for the city I am in.

I could not put Vincent's life in danger because of me. I could not see him, or Ocean Eyes, or anybody else close to Uncle Vincent getting hurt because of me.

'Cause I had seen what these people can do. I had seen the tragedies with my own eyes.

How could I let it happen to Uncle Vincent just to save my own life?

So that was it. I have to leave. Pronto!

I picked up my bag and started pulling the suitcase outside.

The strange thing was, when I had told uncle Vincent about my departure, he had not said anything.

He had neither accepted nor refused to let me leave. He had just walked away from me while dialling a number on his phone.

It made me sad.

Did I not matter to him? Did my stay with him had been so bad for him?

He had not even talked to me after that.

Probably I had been a burden on him.

was almost ten o'clock in the morning now. I needed to

in the hall and started searching for uncle Vincent in the

commotion from outside along with uncle Vincent's

handle of my

I reached the door, the scene in front

"Uncle Vincent!"

back in

the hell are you doing?" I snapped and left the suitcase on the doorway,

out." He said with a sheepish

my forehead in my

front of my eyes. It had already

you do it for?" I groaned in annoyance and anger. "I needed

needed to be taken care of so I sent it for servicing. It

is when my eyes fell upon the second car that was standing

leaning against a BMW with a laughing smile on

to kill the both of you." I shouted and stomped inside

of running away

*****

inside

stomped inside the

have become an

Latte!" I snapped

was not talking to him anymore. A girl still needed

chuckled at me but started to

good choice. Otherwise, I was almost ready to bang his head against

sit by the coffee

ruined all my plans

plan of where I was going

hell I was putting

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