Love Of Mafia Boss Deleting Soon - 9 CHAPTER 9

“Tomorrow Lorenzo Salvatore has held an event. They invited us to come over for his event. So my plan is to kill him. It, not be me would kill him but she will do it.” he said. What the fuck! I would not get people to kill this time.

“I rejected the plan for me to kill him,” I said and look at him. “What the fuck you rejected it. You will be doing your first job as an assassin,” he said in a serious tone. “But why must I kill a person I don’t even know,” I said. “You want to know him. I will tell you who he was,” he said and look into my eyes. “He a bad guy, love. He takes my money and kills my men. I want to take my money back.” he said in a serious tone. Should I accept the job? My mind was fighting between an angel and a devil. I don’t know what I gonna to pick.

“I will do it.” I end my decision. “Great, I want you to seduce him at the event,” he said. My eyes widened. What! He wants me to kill him but why I must be a slut. What the fuck! “why must I do that? That’s not supposed in the plan.” I said. ” as I said, you seduce him as he brought you to the room and you kill him.” he said. “was that hard? I will help you from behind .” he said. It’s hard for me doing this thing again. “My men would keep us unnoticeable in the crowd,” he said.

“that’s for today. Hope you guys listen to what I have told,” he said. I still stand still. “Miss, go to your room. Sir probably not in a mood” Ashton said. I walked out of his office and went into my room. I laid myself on the bed. My mind still thought I’m would be a killer.

Mum.dad. I’m doing it again. A killer.

I can’t sleep through the night. My tummy was growled. I was hungry. My room door was not locked. I got up and twist the knob of the door slowly and walked out. I tiptoe along the hallway. I pass over his office, the light still lights up. I went downstairs and tiptoe into the kitchen.

I opened the fridge and take out the turkey ham sandwich. I eat it in a dark kitchen. I take a seat on the ground. I felt footsteps came toward the kitchen. I have to hide but the food makes me don’t want to hide. I seat on the ground sliently. Then a light turns on. I froze. Where should I hide?

“love?’ he said. Oh no! I stood up and look at him. His white shirt sleeves were rolled to his arms. he looks so sexy. What have I says about my kidnapper? I cover my full mouth.

“look at me, love,” he said. I look into his eyes. “You need to do it, tomorrow,” he said. I just nodded my head. I lost in his eyes and not thinking straight. His face comes closer to my face. His eyes were looking to my lips. I close my eyes. Footsteps were heard. he moved away from me. He just a few away to kiss my lips. I stand in awkward.

“Sir. You got a phone call from our assassin in Russia.” Ashton said. Elijah walked away and following by Ashton. Did he get a call from his assassin in Russia to get information about my uncle clan?

I need to find out who was the assassin he sent.

I walked upstairs and went into my room. I laid myself on the bed again. I slid my hand under the pillow. Where the fork at? I pick up the pillow and my fork was not in there. Where is it? What if he knows it, I probably get killed. I close my eyes in frustrated. I let out a sighed.

I removed all my thought in my mind and finally, I can sleep. In my sleep, I felt someone caress my cheek like before.

“You make me waiting so damn long love,” a voice whispered and kissed my forehead. Who was it? I felt the person walked out of the room. I was half sleeping. I continue my sleep.

In my dream, a boy and a girl sat on the bench. Laughing with each other. The face of the boy was blurry. Who was the boy? They looking so good with each other. “You left me,” the boy said.

I woke up on my own dream. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Who was that boy? Have I been friend with the boy before?

I got up and walked into the bathroom. I washed my face. My head wants to remember my childhood but I can’t remember any of it. I seat on the bed and curled myself into a ball.

Mum. Dad. why I can’t remember my childhood? Does my childhood bad memory? there not one here to talk about my childhood, mum, dad. I can’t remember anything.

My tears keep rolling down to my cheeks. And I fall asleep in curling ball.

Next morning, I woke up by a loud knock on the door. I got up and opened the door. “yes?” I said in half sleep. “pack all your clothes” Ashton said. What? It’s too early in the morning.

“Where are we going anyway?” I asked. “Venice. The event held was there,” he said. he packed my clothes into the luggage. “no. I will do it.” I stopped him. “You are late now,” he said.

“just wear that clothes. Don’t change it” he said. I was in short pant. He finished packed my clothes. He looks at what I am wearing. he sighed. “Take this jacket,” he said and give me his fur jacket. I wore it and we walked out of the room. We went downstairs. They all have ready.