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.

good bye. It was almost ten

uncle Vincent in the house but he was nowhere

a commotion from outside along with uncle Vincent's booming

grabbed the handle of my suitcase and started dragging it

the scene in front of my eyes had

"Uncle Vincent!"

snapped back

hell are you doing?" I snapped and

out." He said with

my forehead in

eyes. It had already left, and I

for?" I groaned in annoyance and anger. "I needed

said you travelled here from North Carolina in this car." Uncle Vincent said innocently, "it needed to be taken care of so I sent it for servicing. It will be back in two weeks. At least that is what the auto

and that is when my eyes fell upon the second

leaning against a BMW with a

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

of running away from this

*****

walked inside the coffee

I stomped inside the coffee

seemed to have become an everyday

me a Latte!" I snapped

not talking to him anymore. A

but started to

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

sit by the

Max had ruined all my plans

any plan of where I was going to go. I still needed

I was putting their

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