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I signed an empty check threw it at her and she stumbled out, dad what is all this?
ever since mom left us or should I say died,dad has been like this, sleeping around with just anything under skirt
maids,cooks, even his staffs weren't left out
it's becoming embarrassing to keep catching him like this
it's a good thing he does a clean job otherwise our name would have been tainted
I was just a little girl of six years when I lost mom so I have little or no memories of her
dad has also forbidden any of us from talking about her in that house
every single pictures and belonging of her have been burnt
so I don't know what she looks like, and I don't want to know
the mere thought of her just makes me want to throw up she disgust me
but I know dad still loves her a lot, I usually see him crying and clutching a couple of necklaces in the middle of the night
and the next day he pretends to hate her again
this is all the more reason to hate Patricia
Patricia is Mom's maiden name
the school was named after her
when she left, she left a void in Dad's heart, a void that can never be filled
at present dad couldn't bring himself to look at me in the face
he looks pitiful right now and it hurts a lot to see him like this
I walked out without saying anything, I was too broken to
I drove off to my second home with mercy trailing behind, it was situated in a deserted area
an underground building
it was filled with foul smell and the smell of blood, screams of pain can also be heard
just what I needed!
I walked in and looked around, some were shooting some are boxing while some were fighting amongst themselves
when they noticed me, they all bow as a show of respect
I ignored them and sat on my chair
yes this is the other me, a mafia queen, a ruthless ruler, most feared among all mafia rulers
mercy!
yes boss
aside from being my assistant mercy is also second in command to the mafia queen
get me small man and meet me in Phillips cell
yes, boss!
I walked into one of the cells and there he was Phillps, my mom's childhood friend, he has been here for the past ten years
just a glance at Phillips and one would know that he was a charmer, age doesn't seem to change a thing about him
he was good looking no wonder mom eloped with him
I had been controlling the eagles with Grandpa's help since the age of ten
and he has been here ever since, he has gone through so much, but he refuses to say anything about my mom
I know she is dead but rumor has it that he helped mom escaped before she meets her death
hi oldie, I called as I walked in
little girl, how are you?
if there is anything I like about him then it's his charisma
he never gets scared of me and that amuses me, even when he gets tortured by me never seems to lose his elegance
mercy and a small man came in with a box, I saw Phillips tensed and a worried look crossed his face
I smirked while mercy and small man shivered, when I smirked it means trouble, why not have fun with this oldie?