Collision With The Mafia King

Chapter 3

A/N: Hiii! I'm back!

This chapter is dedicated to Yaa3ya_Kyan2008
for always voting and commenting on my previous chapters. Thank you for sending me your love for this book, I love you too!

*Previously*
I wonder who is Mr.Greeneyes-theKidnapper is and what is his name because I forgot to ask and also who is this 'Mafia Don' and what will happen tomorrow.
I say a short prayer and welcome the calming darkness.

Jenn's pov (yep I'm too lazy)

*A week later*

I'm currently in the bathroom rinsing off as I had just finished bathing. And I thought, 'Dayumn, that's a lot of dirt.'

A pretty girl, Vivian, woke me up to go and get ready for the 'Mafia Don'.

She was probably 5'7, with long silky looking midnight black hair and her soft light blue eyes.
As I said before, she was pretty.

She gave me an hour and forty five minutes to get ready which I was honestly shocked by this I mean how long does it take for someone to get ready.

I finished rinsing off, wiped myself up a little not to make me look dripping wet but just a little more composed –if you'd say so and wrapped a towel over my voluptuous curls which were much more defined looking.

I carefully got out of  the spaceous shower which was as big as half of the bedroom, making sure I don't trip.

I wiped my feet on the bathroom rug and put on the borrowed sage coloured bathroom slippers.

I open the door and walk out of the bathroom.

When I'm out of the most luxurious bathroom I've ever seen, I look around the room, it looks much more beautiful in the sunlight I have to really thank this designer.

I put on the probably high end Shea butter and cocoa lotion.

I look on the bed and I have foreign clothes on my bed.
I scheme it and there's a beige matching underwear set, very fancy looking overalls and a black tank top.

I put the clothes on and they fit comfortably. Its probably because I gave her my sizes but I'm shocked that I got the clothes so fast.

Now that I got the clothes on I just sit back and wait as I  anxiously think about what is going to happen and how my siblings are doing right now whiles I try not to cry.

*......Later*

I'm sitting in the kitchen eating the pancakes that the cook, Mrs.Earl or Joyce and her daughter Sharona made.
         And let me tell you these are the fluffiest pancakes I've ever had, they are almost like Mom's.
They both feel like family already.

At this thought it sends a tear falling down, I try to clean it but Sharona saw the year before I could clean it.

"Hey, what's wrong?" She asks.

"I–I...I" I try to say something but it doesn't work.
I feel my lips start to quiver.

I want to tell her everything about mom, dad the Mafia, him but I just can't. She works for the Mafia Don how do I know she won't go running to tell him or her mother won't do the same?

I feel bad for analyzing both of them like this when they've both been so sweet and kind to me.

My lips quiver much more
I try to keep it in, I really do I try so hard but then I decide to let it go and I burst out crying.

I cover my face with my hands and a 5 and a half months pregnant Sharon gets down of the kitchen stool and waddles over to me.

   Did I forget to mention she was pregnant? That's why her mother is here helping her with cooking and all but Mrs. Earl, Joyce actually comes here most of the time but she works for the Mafia Dons parents, she's worked for them for 22years which is 5 years after their marriage.
Right now Mrs. Earl has been summoned to do something.

She puts me into her embrace and coes nothing but sweet things into my ear.
      She says,"Oh sweetie, it's gonna be alright, ok?" As she rubs her soft hands into my hair and on my back as I cry out my feelings.

"Its, it's *sniff* just that, I -I, I miss my parents *sob*, I wish they were still here and I don't know if my siblings are okay *sniff&sob*, or, or if they're not good and I don't know*sob* what, what's going to happen*sob* to me, or them." I say and cry harder.

"Shh, It's okay you don't have to worry about your siblings they'll be fine, okay? They're in good hands and you can take my word for it. And nothing bad is going to happen to you or your siblings if you go and see Sir. He's a very nice man, no harm will come to you, okay? And you'll see your parents again someday, ok?" She says rubbing my back in soothing circles.

"O-okay." I say slightly nodding my head trying to believe what she said.

She hands me a tissue and I wipe my face and my snot.

"Sorry about your shirt." I point out to her graphic light pink T-shirt which says 'Girls Rule!' in bedazzles.

"Its ok, she responds looking, 'besides isn't that what friends are for?" She says smiling.

And I smile back.

"Y'know your gonna make an excellent mom." I said.
And she grins widely and says thank you.

Since we have not broken the embrace and were still in the same position I feel a slight small thump from her swollen belly.

I thought I wasn't right but then I felt it again.

"Did I, just feel?" I ask hesitantly.
"Yes you did."she answers.

"Oh my goodness!!!" I squeal
And she chuckled at my expression.

But what do you expect this is the first time I've felt a baby kick.

"I think she likes you." Sharon said. And I smiled.

A knock on the door moves us out of our 'bestie moment'.
We both get off of the stools at this.

A tall Asian man, stands beside the open door. His dyed blond hair is in a crew cut, his cute dark brown eyes, his light porcelain skin standing out but being a shadow of his left inked forearm but minimal tatoos on his right arm.

"Its time." He says.

Those two words make my heart beat a little too fast.

A/N: sooo.....that was eventful huh?
Anyways how are y'all doing today? y'all should clap for me I wrote this chapter right now and I finished it right now. Clap!
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Ps.I actually have to go and sleep but like I said on IFLIMAM I'll not be here always, I'll be here even much more less than now due to my exams in November.

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