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.

bye. It was almost ten o'clock in the

in the hall and started searching for uncle Vincent in the house but he was nowhere to be

outside

of my suitcase and started dragging

scene in front of my

"Uncle Vincent!"

snapped back

are you doing?" I snapped and left the

you with moving out." He said with a

forehead in my hand in

was dragging away my car in front of my eyes. It had already

groaned in annoyance and

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

boomed and that is when my eyes fell upon the second car that was

with a

of you."

plan of

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walked inside the

inside the

have become an everyday

me a Latte!" I

him anymore. A girl still needed her coffee of

but

was almost ready

to sit

Vincent and Max had ruined all my plans for running away

was going to go. I still

I was putting their lives in

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