The Mafia's Secret

M Y H E A R T C L E N C H I N G M E M O R I E S

Diana's POV -

I woke up at 8 am stretching my limbs, I lightly smiled seeing the weather from my window.

I walked near the window, and opened it, while sliding the window open a little piece of paper fell onto the floor.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at the paper in amusement, I cautiously crouched near it and picked it up.

"Remember me?"

My throat got dried up and everything stopped for a second, this way of very cowardly sending me a weird letter can only be one person whom I believe is...

Yes, I am one and only Draven Goncharov.

I fucking knew it.

Just wanted to knock that sense, I don't think you're free, I am not leaving you like this.

I can't wait anymore to kill you, I came to know you did a lot behind my back, not anymore sweetheart.

Remember me, your filthy soul will shiver from my name.

I gulped a little thinking about him.

That mother fucker was nowhere to be seen all the time and as soon as Mr. Goncharov finished the fucking vacation he was in, he wanted to warn me, how he fucking dares.

I crushed the paper in my hands and the only thing that came to my mind is to find his address, he is one step ahead of me as he knows where the fuck I live and he keeps sending me these fucking hollow threats he should know his limit he is not brainless, he can't come to my house and attack me like nothing.

I know his power can't be more than mine. Ever.

I went to the bathroom, to do my daily rituals.

I was washing my face and while rubbing the facial cleanser on my face ever so gently, I saw some small bumps on my forehead.

Damn I am breaking out?

Yeah babe your blood pressure is always higher than the murders you have done. This guy is not helping you in any way to reduce that stress and you're yourself feeling bad about every single thing you are doing.

What do you expect a plasma TV?

Okay okay! Damn I can scold myself more than anyone, no one has nerves to say this to me.

As I dabbed my wet face till it dried, I remembered one fine sight.

Darren...

I don't know why that guy is such a mystery and he left me in mystery.

I hate a problem which I can't solve.

Dude it's not math I should do something I can't leave him like that.

I know he's too handsome right?

No!!! He's he- he's just-- I don't know why, but he's just too intriguing.

I have never wanted to indulge in someone's life but he's too much.

I have to go to treat him anyways and this way I'll be able to see what he is like from a close perspective.

I feel so bad I wish it would have been this easy to find that bitch Goncharov's house as well.

I shook my head and his thought and went ahead to change.

Wearing a nice turtle neck black body con full sleeved dress which reached up to my lower thigh.

I covered it with my doctor's coat, and took my littmann with it.