All Chapters of Married to the Gangster: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Where is it? I can’t find the note the moment I turned my Pharmacology book on page 226. I know I inserted it on the 226th page of this book. But it’s gone.Horrible thoughts immediately came to my mind. I hope I dropped it on the corridor so no one would know it was me. I hope I dropped it in a public place. I could almost faint at the thought that I dropped it at home. I could not handle Nela or Josiah seeing it. I know there is a lot of possible excuses for that but still…the fact that my code name was there and a threat came after is going to shock them. And besides, I don’t want to lie to Josiah. Not now that I am so open to our possible blooming relationship. I want this to work. Maybe this could work. “What’s with the furrowed brows?” Nanette probed when I sat across her on our table.I sighed. “I lost the note,” I told her.Her eyes widened. “What note? The note?”I shut my eyes. “Damn it.”I heard Nanette saying some

“The leader of Glyph has been trying to contact me,” Mitch said as we all huddled in the headquarters. The three of us waited and listened to what our leader was about to say but I guess all of us knew what Mitch was going to say. “They want a collaboration.”Glyph is the second most powerful male gang. Next to Ventrex. I heard that Glyph lost five consecutive fights with Ventrex. As a matter of fact, no gang has ever won against Ventrex.That’s how powerful and dangerous they are in the underground world.So, I guess, Glyph was already running out of trump cards. Now, they’re trying to join with us. Nanette shook her head. “I don’t like the feeling of this. If Glyph will collaborate with us, then I’m pretty sure Ventrex would bite SeQret’s bait.”Mona glanced at me. “This is so twisted.”Mitch sighed. I just shook my head. TO be honest, I don’t want to get involved with another gang. I don’t want to collaborate because if we

“Hey, Eunice. Are you and Josiah together?” one of my classmates from Philosophy asked me.Actually, I was taken aback at her question. This classmate of mine—none of them, as a matter of fact—has never spoken to me ever since the beginning of the semester. But now that a lot of rumors are circulating about me and Josiah, she somehow felt comfortable to ask me. I hate these kinds of people. I gave her a blank stare. “Why do you need to know?” I asked.She bit her lip and tucked a loose strand of her perfectly curled long hair behind her ear. “Everyone is talking about you and Josiah being so close together,” she replied.I raised my brow. “What is it to you, then?”I know when girls ask this. She’s probably one of the hoard girls wanting to be Josiah’s girlfriend. Josiah may not tell me about it but I know that he has tons of girls craving for his attention.The girl looked at me and smiled shyly as she flipped her hair dramatically. I could roll

It’s going to start soon. Mitch had already received the letter of the fight information. We’ve been practicing hard on our own. I don’t know what Glyph is up to but I think they are trying to strengthen up, too. 15TH OF OCTOBER. SAME PLACE. SAME TIME. –SEQRETThat’s five days from now. Mitch and the rest of the girls are already well prepared. I, too, prepared for that. Five days is a long time to wait but it’s an advantage because we can strengthen more. Except when I think I am feeling so lethargic. “Are you alright?” Mitch asked me. I looked at her. She might have noticed that I am not feeling very well. I smiled to reassure her. “I’m good.”She narrowed her eyes at me, seemingly not buying what I am saying but she just nodded. “You can rest,” she chimed. I smiled and shook my head. I don’t want to rest. If I rest, I will just feel more sleepy. I don’t want to feel like that when I am on training. I want to be as pumpe

Fuck? Two members of SeQret are down but Nanette is injured. Zinger, apparently and expectedly, used a knife to stab Nanette’s right leg. She’s wincing in pain as Mona assisted her to come near us. Her right inner leg is bleeding profusely. Mona ripped Nanette’s pants where the wound is and applied pressure to control the bleeding. “I hate that bitch!” Nanette seethed with anger. I know. I hate her too. I looked at Zinger who was already smiling in triumph while she looked at us. Now, I won’t hold back anymore. Since they used a knife, I might as well give them a good fight. “Are you next, Gemini?” Zinger said menacingly as she expertly maneuvered the knife on her hand. I glared at her. “Satan really doesn’t play fair, huh?” I said as I picked up a long and thick PVC pipe on the ground. Zinger looked at me with widened eyes. She isn’t used to me using any weapon during fights. None of us in Astra uses one. We fight with our str