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.

almost ten o'clock in the morning now. I

and started searching for uncle

heard a commotion from outside along with uncle Vincent's

the handle of my suitcase and started dragging it

scene in front of my eyes had me

"Uncle Vincent!"

snapped back in

and

out." He said with a

in

vehicle was dragging away my car in front of my eyes. It had already left, and I could now

groaned in annoyance and anger. "I

car." Uncle Vincent said innocently, "it needed to be taken care of so I sent it for servicing. It will be back in two

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

leaning against a BMW with a

kill the both of you."

my plan of running away from

*****

inside the

I stomped inside the

have become

I snapped

not talking to him anymore. A

me but started to

choice. Otherwise, I was almost ready

sit by the coffee

and Max had ruined all my plans for

did not actually have any plan of where I was going to go. I still

way in hell I was putting their

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