My Mafia Mission

e where she worked. A charge she never made. All the evidence seemed to point to her, and though she

rly. Someone had guaranteed her freedom. With a heart full of questions, Elena returned home to fi

t you must pay," th

him confused. "W

y to guarantee your freedom," he replied in

ing her body suddenly f

en Ve

rdinary man. He was a notorious mobster - ruthle

er head frantically

ook. "You think you have a choice

till in the hospital. She's sick... and it's all your fault. If you hadn't gone to

Elena's eyes. "But

portant is that your mother needs treatment. Darren

ocent. She had lost her freedom to slander, and now s

pital, her heart breaks. She didn't want to lose her moth

f her. It startled her and her reverie was broken. "Hurry up and sign the contract righ

a chair across from Elena was waiting, r

slowly, and picked up a ballpoint pen. "All right, I'll agre

sadness Elena felt. "Good, you're a good boy! Hahaha..." He approac

her body shaking and her heart aching. Her whole life felt shatter

had prepared for her meeting with Mr. Darren. Her hair was

aiting if you still want your life

d at herself in the mirror. "All this is for you mom, I want

itting casually leaning his back against a chair with his feet up o

na Wilson." Arnold said, bowing in respec

ce, Darren smiled wryly, he put away his

ive you the money we agreed upon after this." Darren as

ena, taking in every curve with passion. His lips

me." He begged, in

ghtly and looked a

enough to make El

like a wolf ready t

d pulled her into his arms. He kissed he

ling uncomfortable. She tried to escape

nly tightened

w, don't ever run away from me or your