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The mafia's maid

The mafia's maid

Author: : success write
Genre: Romance
The mafia's maid Success write "Are you ready?" Damon asked "Of course. I can't even imagine what torture my sister must be going through right now." Ashley answered. "Mom and dad won't allow this and she needs help, I can sacrifice myself." She wore a deep frown The anger inside Ashely's heart was burning and that can't be hidden "Okay then, just follow my instructions and report to me everything he does." Damon continued, "but if you feel you're in danger," he leaned forward from the front seat and placed her hands on his, "please leave immediately. He looked at her seriously. His forehead was wrinkled as he stared seriously at her "And one more vital information. "What is it?" She inquiried "He's a heart throb. Promise you will never get attracted to him. "Okay." She half smiled *** Ashley is a nineteen year old college girl striving to survive school when her younger sister gets kidnapped by a mafia boss She has to go undercover as a maid to rescue her sister with some help from Damon The plan was to get information, save her sister and leave. No falling in love. Easy right?

Chapter 1 The mafia's maid

Prologue

The mafia's maid

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"Are you ready?" Damon asked

"Of course. I can't even imagine what torture my sister must be going through right now." Ashley answered. "Mom and dad won't allow this and she needs help, I can sacrifice myself." She wore a deep frown

The anger inside Ashley's heart was burning and that can't be hidden, she couldn't bear it anymore she need to help her sister.

"Okay then, just follow my instructions and report to me everything he does." Damon continued, "but if you feel you're in danger," he leaned forward from the front seat and placed her hands on his, "please leave immediately.

He looked at her seriously. His forehead was wrinkled as he stared seriously at her

"And one more vital information.

"What is it?" She inquired

"He's a heart throb. Promise you will never get attracted to him.

"Okay." She half smiled

***

Ashley is a nineteen year old college girl striving to survive school when her younger sister gets kidnapped by a mafia boss

She has to go undercover as a maid to rescue her sister with some help from Damon

The plan was to get information, save her sister and leave. No falling in love.

Easy right?

Chapter 2 The mafia maid

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Ashley sighed as her sister, Amelia barged into her room with her face plastered with makeup like a Barbie doll. It is time again and her grand entrance was expected.

"Oh my gosh, guess what?" Amelia chirped.

"There's another awesome party that's so great blah blah blah and it's thrown by a famous blah blah blah and we've got to go, No No No." Ashley answered.

"I think there's no guessing game there but if there is then I must awarded cause thats definitely what you came here for.

Every Friday night is party night for Amelia.

She tires to get Ashley involved every single time although she always refuse every single time.

"Well firstly, that's not the only reason I come for, secondly, it's not an awesome party but I life changing party and lastly it's not thrown by a famous blah blah blah but a billionaire heart throb that many girls are dying for which you'll soon be among blah blah blah." Amelia said I a go then smiled sheepishly.

"I don't want to go." Ashley whined.

"Yes you will!" Amelia said confidently. "You don't go out much sis. You're all work but no play and I don't want my sister to be looked down upon like some dorky kid." She added.

"Well you don't see me complaining right?" Ashley smirked.

"Fine then, I won't let you use my Wi-Fi." Amelia threatened as she gave I smug look.

"Oh come on!" Ashley yelled.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Ashley sighed in defeat.

"When's the party?" She asked.

"Right now sweetheart." Amelia replied.

"Then let's get dressed." Ashley rolled her eyes whistle sitting on her vanity table.

She was about to apply so lipstick on when Amelia grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing?" Ashley furrowed her brows as she asked.

"Stopping you from a making a very big mistake?" She stated. "Pink does not match your eyes plus this shade of pink is so out of trend since last week so it won't do."

"Okay so what do you suggest?"

"Lemme do my magic on you girl."

She made Ashley turn away from the mirror that reflected her plain forest green eyes and pale skin. 'My face is natural indeed. Probably too natural.' she thought.

Amelia brought out the makeup kit she was hiding and Ashley was oblivious about and worked her magic on her.

When she was done, she made Ashley turn to the mirror again.

Ashley gasped.

"Wow." Ashley couldn't recognize herself. "Is this really me?" She asked in disbelief.

"Of course sis. Actually I didn't do much cause you're already too cute." Amelia chuckled.

"Well you did alot in my opinion." Ashley said as she stared at herself on the mirror.

Staring back at her is a girl who now had eyeliners that made her forest green eyes, rose red lips, pink blush plastered on her face, and her pale skin now had a little tanning.

"Is can't be me."

Amelia didn't pay any more attention to her and progressed into giving her a wonderful hairdo.

Again, Ashley was left speechless.

"Yes you look great but you need something to wear but I'm not letting you wear anything from your wardrobe."

"Why?"

"Cause they scream 'i'm a loner and I don't care about fun' but you need a dress that screams 'party here I come' which is why I took the liberty of getting you a dress from my wardrobe. You're welcome."

Ashley only rolled her eyes then took the dress from her.

"Well excuse me. I've got to dress don't I?"

"Whatever, you've got five minutes."

Amelia said before marching out of the room.

Minutes later, Ashley came out with a red party dress which hugged her curves perfectly. It stopped at her mid thigh.

Her face was flawless with the makeup she wore and her blond platinum hair was stylishly made.

"Don't you think the dress is a little too tight." Ashley complained and the glow in Amelia's eyes disappeared on hearing it and frown.

"Tight or not, you're wearing it. Even if you feel like you're gonna die. I'm going to be so jealous tonight cause you look amazing."

Ashley smiled then they walked down the stairs together into their very spacious living room where they found their parents, the Gregorys watching their favorite animal documentary on TV.

"Guys were going out." Amelia quickly said and tried rushing out the door whistle dragging Ashley along but halted when her mother stopped her.

"Hold on Missy. Where are you going?" She said as she turned to look at both her daughters. "Sorry, the question is, where is Ashley going." She corrected. "Obviously you're going to a party but Ashley..." She thrilled off.

"She's coming with me." Amelia answered then patiently waited for another lecture she'll received but probably ignore.

"Okay have fun." Both their parents said.

"What?" Ashley and Amelia both shouted.

"Amelia you wouldn't have listened if we stopped you besides it's the first time Ashley wants to have some fun so yeah I think I'll let it slide this time." Mr. Gregory, said.

"Hurray!" They both screamed then dashed out the door.

*****

At the party, Ashley was feeling too conscious of herself. As she walked in to the party, it was as if a spotlight pointed towards her and all eyes were on her.

Although the sight at the party disgusted her.

Some kids were making out in front of everyone. She turned to Amelia.

"Seriously these aren't my kind of people sis."

"Okay, stay for just five minutes and I permit you to use my car to go home." She sighed then brought out her car keys of her Ferrari from her designer purple purse which matched her cute purple short ball dress.

"Here." She placed it on Ashley's hand.

"Then how will you go home?"

"Oh don't worry about that love." Amelia smirked. "So now let's enjoy." She chirped then pulled her sister to the dance floor.

Chapter 3 The mafia's maid

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After seconds of dancing, Ashley decided to rest to catch her breath.

She went over to the bar and Amelia just roll her eyes.

"Seriously!" She shouted then went over to sister. "Let's go back we might catch some hottie." She whined.

"You go back and catch some hottie I'll just be here drinking coke." Ashley corrected.

"Coke? What are you five? Don't embarrass me." Amelia questioned before turning to the Bartender, "Dude give us some cocktails." She ordered while giving a flirtatious smile.

"Yes ma'am." He smiled back then turned to get her order but not without giving Ashley a smile as well.

Amelia nudged her a little, "see boys are drooling over you." She smiled but Ashley could only give a shy smile.

Their orders were severed. It was a pinkish drink with a pink umbrella and straw sticking out.

"Thanks my man." Amelia said then began drinking.

"Take it easy will you?" Ashley reprimanded.

"Yes mom." Amelia mocked then laughed but it was short as every froze, at least for her.

Her eyes went in contact with the hottest of eyes she's ever seen. A pair of amber brown eyes stared back at her dark brown ones.

She gave a toothy smile at him and he returned it. That's all he's got to do as Amelia forgot all about her sister and ran all the way to the stranger.

"Amelia!" Ashley called out but her attempts all fell on deaf ears as it seemed Amelia was in another world while dancing with the stranger.

He wasn't too tall but his broad shoulders over shadowed her petite size.

Guys tried approaching Ashley for dance but she turned them all down.

The party suddenly felt too big for her as she was all alone without Amelia and it wasn't fun anymore so she went outside.

She walked over to Amelia's red Ferrari and got in. Probably that strangers going to be her ride home.

With that in mind, she drove off.

*****

She tosed to her left as it seems her right could not suppress the noise she was hearing that disturbed her sleep.

Although she drank only a little from the cocktail given to her, she still knows she's going to get a hangover. She don't get along with alcohol.

But it seemed that to the left was no good either as light shone brightly on her face that she had to hide her face under her fluffy pillows. Her duvet was no where to be found on the bed.

The noise was persistent and it only irritated her more. It became unbearable that she jumped up and hissed.

"It's Saturday!" She yelled while furrowing her brows.

The noise didn't stop but now that she's awake, she could decipher the noise now.

It was a cry. I cry from her mother.

"Mom?" She called as she climbed down from her bed and down the stairs still on the red dress she was wearing from last night.

She found her mother crying on the couch, her father talking with two police officers whistle trying to call some number on the house landline.

"Dad what's happening? Why's the police here?" She asked.

On seeing her, they all rushed towards her but one of the office man beat them all in talking.

"Miss Ashley we have to ask you some questions about what happened last night. You need to answer our questions truthfully and tell me everything that happened."

"Why do you want my statement officer?" She asked confused.

"Late last night your parents received a call from an anonymous caller telling your father he's got your elder sister." The officer explained.

"What?!" Ashley exclaimed in shock. Not in her wildest dreams will she ever think anyone from her family would be kidnapped.

Yes they were rich but they tried to live moderately and both her parents were too friendly and nice to have enemies. 'Who could be that heartless?' she thought.

"Sorry to inform you of this bad news miss but we need your cooperation to help find your sister." The second officer was the one to speak up this time.

"Ashley how could you leave your sister like that?" Mrs. Gregory accused.

"She said she'll sort her ride back home on her own and I should use her car. She's the one who left me on my own at the party and I had no other choice but to leave without her." Ashley tried to defend herself.

Mrs. Gregory only shook her head and continued crying while mustering some things about why she allowed them to go to that party.

"Miss?" One of the officer called and she directed her attention back to the cops standing in front of her.

"Dear just tell them what happened and don't listen to your mother, you have no fault in this." Mr. Gregory advise but Ashley wasn't listening.

Her head hasn't processed everything yet.

She remained silent even hearing the officers and her father calling her name.

After five minutes, she burst out crying like her mother.

"Mom's right, I shouldn't have left her there by herself." She cried.

Mr. Gregory rushed to embrace his daughter. "Don't blame yourself dear, your mother is stupid just looking for someone to blame and she targeted you."

He wiped the tears from her eyes and was about to continue when the sound of an incoming call from the landline made everywhere silent.

Mr. Gregory and the two officers rushed towards the phone but allowed Mr. Gregory to answer the the call.

"Hello?"

A sinister laugh came from the other end of the line.

"Involve the police as much as you want Gregory but you're not going to get your daughter back, trust me. My problem is with you actually and I won't rest until you suffer for ever crossing me." Said a voice from the other end then the line was cut.

"What did you do?!" Mrs Gregory yelled. "It is your fault Amelia's missing."

Mr. Gregory made a rookie mistake and placed the call on speaker.

"Will you calm down? I haven't done anything to anyone, it must be a mistake or I did it intentionally." Mr. Gregory tried to defend himself.

"Sir, madam." One of the officers interrupted, "We'll be needing both you," he directed at Mr. Gregory, "And you miss Ashley to come to the station for some questioning. It won't be long."

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