All Chapters of The Runaway Mafia Queen : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

And not the nice kind of people with all those things.These people were not nice in any way. They did not even look like people. In fact, they looked like the incarnation of Satan but with nice clothes and branded watches.I got scared.And then I decided to become stupid.I stayed silent and watched as trade deals of illegal guns were finalized with my husband doing everything to please the buyer.One year passed by and I stayed silent. I watched as the attacks on rival gangs were planned and blood was spilled from the informers body.Three years passed by as I silently acted like a trophy wife beside my husband while he flirted and fucked girls behind my back, assuming I was too stupid to notice anything.What he did not understand was that I was not stupid.I was a love- struck twenty three years old girl who was scared of the people that she had chosen to become her family.Who was scared of the man that she was sle

A loud voice of horn pulled my attention back to the present. I had just stopped my car outside of the address that the GPS was showing, and although it were eight p. m., and the darkness of night had covered the residential area, all the lights were off of the home that I was standing outside at.I checked my GPS again to see if I had made any mistake but the location was showing the same.Then I remembered that my uncle had mentioned about a coffee shop that he ran after retiring from his position as a police officer when I had talked to him over phone three days ago.This was actually the second time in my whole life that I was going to see my uncle, Vincent. I barely remembered the last time when I had seen him. I was about twelve years old then. I remembered running into his arms after seeing him enter the threshold of our house.But then one day he stopped coming to our home. He did not even come to my parents’ funeral. My mom al

I got back home with uncle. He did not know that I was married or I had runaway.So when he asked the reason for my visit I told him that I was planning on changing cities for a fresh start and was thinking of settling somewhere near Texas.No, I was not. Not when those ocean eyes were still haunting me till this moment. Two days went pass as Vincent helped me roam around the city. It was like he knew every nook and corner like it was his home.And then we went back to the coffee shop.I was afraid of facing 'Ocean eyes'. Because first, he was a PI who could dig up dir

The burly man turned around instantly and went away. My eyes were searching here and there. Trying to catch anybody's eyes that would save me or at least alert the local police.I did not know who these men were. Or actually I did.I had not expected him to find me this fast. I had left no trace, no clue behind for him to find me. I had made sure to be careful.But the only plausible explanation was clearly this only. Ethan. There was nobody else who would want anything to do with me.At least not this creepy.I did not want to go back. I wanted someone to help me but there was no one. The road was empty except for some vehicles running down the main road a bit away from where I was pinned against the wall.The burly and cringy man had probably parked the car a bit far to avoid public attention as the burly man was nowhere in my sight.So I decided to be brave. The cringy man looked like someone I could take down.Probably I will get h

The Next DayMy 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 suitc