“Cos I care about you, Antonio. I care about your well-being, and I can’t bear seeing you in pain or danger. I care about you.” She muttered and her tears fell down freely.

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Antonio moved closer to her and wiped her tears with his thumb.

“Stop it, I h@ťě seeing you cry,” he said bluntly.

“Then stop getting hurt, or I won’t be able to bear it,” Maya pouted her lips.

“Does it mean you have remembered me?” Antonio asked, and she blinked.

“Actually, I do see a young boy anytime I have flashbacks, but the boy’s face seems to be blurry,” Maya said.

“Then I’ll give you time to remember! I hope you do,” Antonio said.

The doctor had said not to let her stress her brain, so that’s why he isn’t pressuring her to remember him.

He would give her the time she needs.

Maya looked at him and grabbed the hem of her skirt.

“I actually…?”

“What?” he asked.

“Can I… Uhm, kiss you?” Maya asked, and Antonio was shocked at first.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to kiss me,” Maya was still saying when Antonio pulled her closer, her bôobs pressed hard on his chest, and he slammed his fûcking lips on hers.

Maya didn’t waste time, reciprocating his kiss, she opened her mouth wide, giving him full access to her tongue on her mouth.

He was sucking her, biting her, in fact, he was nibbling and devouring her lips.

Her sugarcoated mouth danced around his smoky mouth, and it gave her a wild electrical sensation on her body.

He was kissing her hard, deeper, rougher, and it was the best feeling Maya had.

Her hand began trailing on his body, and it slipped to his arm, Antonio winced in pain, making Maya break the kiss.

“Oh my god! I’m fûcking sorry,” she said and stood up to get the first aid kit.

She had totally forgotten about the arms, she got carried away because of the kiss that she forgot to treat his arms.

“Sorry,” Maya said and squatted beside him after she got the kit.

She brought out a wool and started by cleaning the blood away, then applied the medical treatment, then the ointment.

After doing that, she cut another piece of her cloth and tied it on his arms.

“You didn’t have to do that! now your dress is completely ruined,” Antonio said, but she pressed her lips on his.

“I didn’t mind,” she said, and Antonio chuckled.

She was d@mn cute right now, and Antonio couldn’t wait to devour every part of her, but he was going to be patient till she recognized him and gave in.

She might not know, but she was his life, and he would sacrifice the whole fûcking world, even the clan, just to be with her.

Whoever causes her pain would feel his wrath because he’s not going to show pity on that person, instead, he would burn them alive.

Whoever made her cry, he would give them a gift worse than death.

That was his promise.

“What’s going on in that silly head of yours?” Maya asked.

“I can’t just help but think how pretty you are,” Antonio said.

“You think I am?” she asked, and he nodded.

She smiled.

Those smiles… He would do anything just to keep seeing her smile.

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Minnie entered Drake’s suite and saw him working on his laptop.

She walked up to him and showed him the baby clothes she had knitted.

“Did I try?” she asked, and Drake smiled.

“Six out of ten, but it’s nice,” he muttered, and she chuckled.

“It took me a lot of days and strength to get this done, it wasn’t easy.” She said.

“But it’s easy for me,” Drake said.

“You’re an expert in it, that’s why,” Minnie muttered.

“But why did you knit a baby cloth?” she asked.

“Maybe I can’t wait to finally be a mother,” she said.

“Do you have a boyfriend? Are you married?” Drake asked.

“Uhm… Am I supposed to be answering that?” Minnie replied.

“Of course,” Drake said.

“Okay, I’m not married, and I don’t have a boyfriend, but I’ll get one soon,” she whispered.

“Good,” Drake said, facing his laptop.

“Or would you be my boyfriend?” Minnie asked with a silly grin on her face.

“I politely decline,” he said.

“What, why? Aren’t I good enough?” she asked.

“You’re a beautiful woman, Minnie, okay,” Drake said.

“Then be my boyfriend,” she laughed.

“You ain’t serious, are you?” Drake asked.

“Uhm… I was just teasing,” she said.

“Oh.. You almost gave me a heart attack,” Drake held his chest and Minnie chuckled.

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NEXT MORNING~HELLFIRE MOB*

(HELLFIRE ROOM)

Hellfire could be seen smoking aggressively, and his Ɓîtçh (Sasha) is sitting in between his legs as she caress him like the Ɓîtçh she was, eating his whole body up.

She suddenly rubbed her @zz on his Ďïčk and Hellfire stood up quickly.

“Strip!!” Came the next word from him.

Sasha smiled shamelessly and began taking off her clothes, till the last one.

Leaving her whole body, naked Infront of him.

“The bed…” Hellfire ordered and she did as he said.

She widened her leg shamelessly, as Hellfire unbutton his trousers and his large sized member bounced out.

He climbed the bed, and pushed it inside her at once, without mercy.

“Aarh…Boss…”Sasha screamed.

“Argh…Boss…” Sasha gripped the bedsheets as he did his rough bangs.

He has always been rough, but she enjoyed it.

“Harder… yeah!”

“Right there, Keep going”

“Yes~yes”

“Try harder, Ɓîtçh!!”

He spanged her @zz once more and Sasha hissed out in pleasure.

At every th-ru_st, he spanks her @zz with his palm, so right now her @zz color is different from her body’s.

“Oh yeah! yeah!”

He spanked and th-ru_sted again, stylishly clamping the pins on her Ɲīpplës in the front.

The bangs were on for a complete 15 minutes, with her legs on his shoulder, he reached his climax and he pulled out of her.

He released everything on her face and licked all like a pro.

Their faces met, and just when she was about to say a word…

“Get out!!!” he said meanly, and Sasha quickly and hurtfully left the room.

Scent came in immediately, and Hellfire didn’t bother covering up.

“That dancer girl, I mean Antonio’s sweetheart, do everything in your possible best to bring her here,” Hellfire said, and Scent nodded.

“Nothing must go wrong this time, else it’s your dead body I’ll be sending to your parents,” Hellfire said.

“I give you my word, boss,” Scent said, and Hellfire stood up and walked over to grab his tobacco pipe.

“The game is still on, Antonio,” he said, puffing out smoke.

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MAX SUITE*

Speedy lay in Max’s bed, a duvet covering her body, and Max’s hoodie stopping just above her thighs. The door opened, and Max rushed in, helping her sit up.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked, concern etched on his face.

Speedy winced, her eyes squeezing shut.

“The cramps got worse,” she said, her voice strained.

Max apologized and handed her a pain reliever, which she took with a gulp of water. He then began massaging her tummy, his gentle touch easing her discomfort.

“If there’s anything I h@ťě most in this world, it’s cramps,” Speedy muttered, her eyes still closed.

“I know,” he said softly.

Speedy rolled her eyes and nestled her head into his shoulder, feeling safe and comforted.

Max continued to massage her tummy, she began to relax, her breathing slowing.

“How’s your tummy? Does it still hurt?” Max asked, his voice gentle.

“Better than before,” Speedy replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

She snuggled closer to Max, inhaling his sweet, fresh scent. Her eyes drifted shut, and she fell asleep, her body relaxed in his embrace.

Max carefully removed her head from his shoulder and placed it on the pillow, making sure she was comfortable. He then covered her body with the duvet, his eyes filled with concern and care.

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Skylar sat on her couch, puffing on a cigar as she thought intensely. Her eyes rolled back and forth, scheming how to get her hands on what looked like an ID.

She had searched Maya’s room, but it was nowhere to be found. If only she could get her hands on it, Maya would be finished, and Antonio would be hers alone.

That girl had crossed a line, making her bow down in front of the entire mobster.

But if she could just get her hands on that ID, the tables would turn, and Maya would be the one bowing down. Skylar was determined to get it, and her mind raced with ways to make it happen.

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Pussycat submerged all the dishes in the washing zinc, ready to start scrubbing, when Rocco approached her.

“You’re not serious, are you? Your hand is still bleeding, and you want to wash dishes?” Rocco asked, concern etched on his face.

“I’m not complaining,” she replied, her voice firm.

Rocco stepped closer, his eyes locked on hers.

“Let me help you, you need to rest. I’ll take care of the dishes.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“I’m not complaining either.” Rocco smiled softly.

“But why do you like doing the dishes so much?” He faced her and asked.

“I just like doing it… it’s what I love doing.” Pussycat shrugged.

“Oh, Patricia.”

Pussycat’s heart skipped a beat as he pronounced her name, sending shivers down her spine.

“You remembered?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Were you expecting me to forget?” Rocco’s eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled.

“I… thought…” Pussycat’s eyes dropped, her voice trailing off.

“You thought what, Patricia?” Rocco said, his voice coaxing.

The way he said her name again sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

“It’s nothing,” she murmured, her cheeks flushing deeper.

Rocco chuckled, his focus returning to the dishes.

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TWO DAYS LATER*

It had been two days long, and the clan had been peaceful, and just like Maya had been doing, treating Antonio’s wound.

She was about to leave to treat the wound when she heard Grayson’s voice from the device he had applied on her that day. He hadn’t talked to her through the device for weeks now, and she didn’t even bother connecting to him.

Why now?!!

“Hi,” she heard Grayson’s voice and she rolled her eyes.

“Hey,” she replied.

“Why does your voice sound like that?” he asked.

“My voice…” she was still saying when Emily spoke up.

“Maya,” Emily said, and Maya released a fake smile, like she was seeing her. It was obvious she didn’t want to talk to anyone of them.

“Boss,” she said.

“It’s been long,” he said, and Maya smiled.

“I know, and I missed you all,” she said.

“And it’s about time you come back to us,” Emily said, and Maya’s smile dried up.

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Maya entered Antonio’s suite, and she saw him on his bed. When he saw her, he smiled.

“You took so long today?” Antonio asked, and Maya managed to form a smile on her face. She was holding a kit, concealing the injection she had retrieved from the pool. She remembered Emily’s words and gulped.

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“And it’s about time you come back to us,” Emily had said, and Maya’s smile dried up.

“But how?” she asked.

“The injection I gave you to inject into Antonio during the mission, it’s time to use it,” Emily had said.

“Why?” Maya asked.

“What do you mean why? You promised to bring Antonio’s head to me. You can’t possibly back out now. It’s not even possible. If you’re thinking about it, remember he’s the same devil who caused pain to the victims. Do you know how many souls the devil has ki||ed? He ruins families, causes destruction, and causes pain to people. It’s about time to get rid of him,” Emily said.

“But…” Maya started to say.

“No but, Maya. Inject it into him, and Grayson and the crew will take care of his gang. We’re going to track you, Maya, so get to action,” Emily said and disconnected the device.

“Boss.”

“Boss,” Maya called out, but there was no reply.

“$h|t,” she muttered to herself. She walked to her bag, brought out a box where she had successfully hidden the injection, grabbed it, and gave it a long, hard stare.

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Maya went to sit beside him, she didn’t know why she was finding it hard to do what Emily had said.

She began by removing the plaster he had on, then she began cleaning his blood.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” Antonio asked.

“What do you want me to say?” she asked back.

‘Oh… Uhm… Nothing.” He said and she finished cleaning his blood, then she applied the medical treatment and applied the ointment.

She looked at Antonio, she didn’t know what magnetic force that drove her to look into his eyes.

His eyes were soft as a dove, so calm, it was pure, but it had this menacing gaze yet it was gentle.

Her hand shook under the kit where the injection was, and then her head banged,she held it as memory began flooding in.

She remembered their first meeting, and how she danced in front of him when he was sad, how she told him that she had the fear of spiders, how his brother tried separating her from him, telling her that he was her doom, that he was a monster, a beast, and how all the creepy creatures best described him.

But what really made her eyes widen was when this little stranger of hers told her his name.

*I don’t even know your name, it’s like I’m talking to a stranger.”

*My name is Antonio.”

She remembered everything, and this time his face wasn’t blurry, her head stopped banging, and she opened her eyes to see Antonio looking at her with a confused look.

“Are you the young boy in my vision?” she asked, and Antonio looked at her, he was statue-like at first.

“Have we met before… You told me your name is Antonio, I remember, are you the one?” she asked again, and he nodded.

“You remember.” Antonio squealed.

FÛCK!!!!!

Maya forgot about the injection she was supposed to give Antonio, she cupped him and slammed her lips on his, so hungrily.

All that mattered was this man she was kissing, her sweet stranger.

“I’m sorry I took so long to remember you.” Maya muttered in between the kiss, and that turned Antonio, he dived his whole tongue into her mouth, sûcking every nook and cranny of her lips, like a hungry lion… So dêep.

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