Christian point of view
I stood in front of the mirror angrily and pain and hit the mirror hardly the mirror broke into pieces and my hand started to bleed.
Why ? Why ? Why are showing up in front of me when I'm trying to save you idiot ?
Tears are rolling in my eyes. I pulled out a wine bottle and started to drink it in one go.
I got so drunk soon I drift off to sleep.
..........................
I opened my eyes and felt a heavy pain in my head.
Ugh !!!! I hold my head and found myself on floor and bottles are around me.
Suddenly I started to hear sounds from downstairs.
Who entered my home without my notice ? I angrily got up and looked down only to find Jessica with few people.
" Explore the house and we will start the work " Jessica said to them. They nodded and got scattered.
She really came back after what I told to her yesterday ?
Why ? She really thinks I will kill the baby.
I slowly started to walk downstairs staring at Jessica. I seen she is about to open the long curtains.
" What are you doing ? "
I asked taking steps towards her. The minute she heard my voice she shivered and turned to me in fear.
" I'm... Trying to open the curtains " She scattered in fear.
" Why ? "
" To make room bright "
" No Need " I said and about to turn.
" I... Promised grandma that I will make this house look beautiful and colourful "
Why ? Why ? Why don't you people let me stay as it is ?
I took a breath and turned looking at her angrily.
" No. Need " I stressed the words while grittering my teeth.
Suddenly Jessica placed her hand on mouth and ran towards the kitchen, I quickly followed her.
I seen her vomiting badly.
Is she okay ? Isn't she taking medicines ?
Ana said Jessica visited hospital and taking medicines on time. Why she is still vomiting and looking pale ?
I'm about to take a step towards her. Jessica wiped her mouth and walked out of the kitchen.
I stood there with my messy hair and night clothes.
" I prepared few sketches, please check and let me know if any corrections " Jessica said handling me the chart. I pulled it from her.
I opened the sketch and looked at it and looked at Jessica.
She is not even looking into my eyes.
Don't you want to ask me anything ? Did I left mafia ? Did I turned into a good person ?
Ofcourse you won't when I told you that I will hurt our baby. Suddenly Jessica hissed in pain holding her stomach.
I quickly thrown the chart and hold her.
" What happened ? " I asked in worried looking at her.
I just seen her pain face.
" Don't. Touch. Me " Jessica warned angrily and pushed me hardly holding her stomach in pain.
YOU ARE READING
Mafia
RomanceMY NEW BOOK MAFIA !!! **18+ Bold read at your own risk ** I'm Christian Smit. I'm 25 years old. I born in a mafia family. I don't think twice when comes to killing people. I have a stone heart. I'm monster. I'm pysco.