Ivy is a 24 year old woman who is married to a mafia man who doesn't care about her. She goes to a club with him one day but meets someone. Will he find out? Will she leave him? Found out in Lovers
Hi y'all how are you? here's todays chapter! Once again thanks so much to wonder for editing and Jess for the cover ilyyy💗
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It'd been four days since that.. encounter, and I'd learned so much about her over text. Her name is Willow Johnson. She's twenty two and has seven brothers and one sister.
She sends pictures daily. Each one showing her light green eyes, artificial red hair and beautiful freckles.
I woke my husband up and brought him his usual. A coffee and a dry ass bagel.
"Morning' ass-hat." I handed him the food and went to get my outfit on. It was an all black dress with the back cut out covered by a leather jacket.
I put on knife shaped earrings and did my makeup. A brown smokey eye with winged eyeliner and a red lip. I went and grabbed my gun.
"Let's go, I'm not gonna be late because of you princess." I said fixing my slicked back bun. I then went to start the car and checked my phone
Willow🤗
Willow: Gmmmmmmmmmmm!!
Ivy:mornin!
Willow: wanna get a coffee today
Ivy: maybe. Depends on the time
Willow: 11:30?
Ivy:sure that's around my lunch time anyways. What shop?
Willow:Espresso Express.
Ivy:Alr see u there.
I turned my phone off and Jaime got in the car. "Are you ready?" He rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah just drive bitch." I was going to respond but I knew that's what he wanted. I began to drive and turned the radio up.
Once we arrived at the spot I went to the Don (leader of the mafia) and asked for the next mission.
"Go to this address and... take care of them.." he handed me a paper and dismissed me. I looked at the address and drove there.
Once I arrived I went up to the door and knocked. I had a silent gun and was ready to shoot.
As soon as the door opened A Middle Aged Woman walked out.
I put my gun up and shot immediately. I then dragged her body and hid it under the bed. I went to the car and drove away as soon as I covered my tracks and cleaned up.
By then it was 11:20, so I got in the car to drive to the coffee shop. Willow was already sitting at the table closest to the window. When she saw me, she waved.
I walked in the shop and put my jacket down. "Hey!" I said, sitting down.
"Hi! How are you?" She said fixing her hair. "Good! How about you?" "Pretty good. I just finished a pop quiz in my professor's class though."
"Ugh. I do not miss quizzes." I said getting up. "I'll go get our order. What do you want to drink?" Her eyes locked with mine. "Caramel macchiato and a chocolate eclair." I smiled and walked away.
I went up to the barista and put in our order. "Hi! May I have a caramel macchiato and chocolate eclair and also a latte and chocolate bagel." She put the order in. "That'll be 22.35." I nodded, paid, and sat back down.
We went back to conversing. "So I was thinking about redying my hair like a more fun color but I don't know. What should I do?" She said with a determined glimmer in her eye.
I smiled. "What? I'm being serious." She was now frowning. "Nothing! You're just so cute!"
She blushed. "Stop it!" I smiled.
"Order for table 4!!" The baristas called. "That's us!" I say getting up. I took the food. "Thank you!" "My pleasure!" she said.
(Chick-fil-A is quaking in its boots now)
I put the food on the table and sat back down. "Can I try some of your eclair?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Sure." She said putting some on a fork and feeding it to me. "Thank you!" She smiled and took a sip of coffee after fixing her hair again.
"I think you should do purple." She looked over. "Huh?" She said, confused. "You should do purple hair." I said repeating myself. "I would," she replied, "but I can't do it alone it's too hard." I nodded in an understanding manner. "I could do it. I used to be a hairdresser."
Her eyes widened. "Oh my goodness you're an actual life saver!" I smiled and checked the time. It was 12:10. "Shit I gotta go." I kissed her cheek and ran out.
I got back just in time.
My husband was at the door waiting for me. "And where were you?" I opened his car door. "I went to a café for lunch." He rolled his eyes. "Stop wasting my money, whore." I got in the car.
"Oh please. You wish you had money to waste. This is my money. I'm not no goddamn housewife. I make money around here and you need to start acting like it. I'm not a walking second place medal YOU are I'M you're boss so get it together before I execute you myself."
I began to drive and he was left speechless.
Once we arrived back at the house I put on my green and white checkerboard bathing suit and got in the hot tub to get away from that thing we call my husband.
*NEW TEXT FROM WILLOW🤗*
Willow: Wyd
Ivy:nun. In my hot tub.
Willow: pics or it didn't happen
I took a picture of my bathing suit and the background water and sent it.
Ivy: It happened.
Willow 😍. Gonna go make dinner bye bye 👋🏽.
Ivy:bye.
I turned the phone off and put my head under water.
After a few hours I got out, put my pajamas on and went to bed. He was obviously on the couch. No dogs aloud on the bed.
Authors note: (Istg the baristas were fangirling like shit bro.)
