So you guys..I thought I updated the previous chapter(really important chapter). I just checked and realized that I didn't. I'm so sorry😭
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Madison's POV
That night after my Dad found me, I got scolded terribly by everyone especially my Dad.
It was like he was forgetting I had seen him kill a whole family.
I thought I was the only one aware my Dad was in a mafia.
But I was wrong.
I overheard my mum talking about mafia business with my Dad and sister.
Kenzie's words still rings in my ear till date:
I can't wait to get older so I could take over the mafia
My whole family was in the mafia.
They killed, avenged, kidnapped.
Name it, they did it.
I snooped around my Dad home's office and got my hands on files which I thought was important.
As a kid I didn't know what they meant but I'm proud of myself for transferring them to my flash.
I scrolled through my laptop and read the heading of all the files.
Okoh's package.
Delivered goods
Italian consiglieres
Stone's prostitution house
I sighed..
I couldn't even complete everything.
I've watched my family turn into monsters.
Not anymore.
David's POV
As I alighted from the car, another car drove into the school's parking lot.
Farayola alighted from her dad's car and began greeting everyone.
I felt a pang in my chest.
I once asked myself the reason for her everyday cheerfulness.
I remembered when she first joined our class. She made thing that had never happened to happen.
I still can't believe that woman was her mum.
She never acted like someone with a past as deep as hers. What of if her happiness is a just a mask or could she have truly moved on?
"David" a voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
Tamilore.
I turned and gave her a 'How may I help you' look.
"Let's walk together" She suggested and I shrugged.
We weren't getting any stares, people have gotten used to seeing us together at least once in a while.
"How was your night" she asked.
It was obvious she's trying to start a conversation.
I didn't reply her but I gave a nod, not caring if she noticed or not.
We stopped at an enclosed space
"How do you feel about today"
"Stop beating around the bush Tamilore" I said
she let out a heavy sigh
"I'm sorry for how I treated you the other day. I want to be honest so I'm completely telling the truth when I'm saying that I was jealous of how you and Madison were conversing at close proximity especially when you know how I feel about her" she apologized
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