She's Not Coming Back - Missing Mafia Princess Story

Chapter Fourteen: French Heir

Greyson

Everything has changed since Ember's absence. 

I cannot remember the last time I've seen smiles on my brother's faces.

I deserve every pain I feel but not them. I love them too much to wish pain on them.

"Elijah, did you speak with the French Don?"

"Yes, Greyson. Unfortunately due to old age, the don himself cannot come but his heir will."

"Hopefully this heir is as good as his father, we need Louis dead. Are we given his name?"

"No. We weren't given a name."

"When is he coming?"

"Tonight with his friend."

Not a second later Alexander came into the room.

"Alexander, where have you been the past couple of days?"

Silence.

"Alexander?"

"What the fuck do you want?" Snarled Alexander.

"Where the fuck have you been?" Alexander began to walk out the door. "You know what never mind. Happy! Come in here."

Happy is our most trusted bodyguard and his task is to spy on Alexander. 

"Happy, What was Alexander up to for the past couple of days?"

"He was trying to find Miss. Ember, sir." Replied Happy as he kept his eyes glued to the floor.

Fuck.

"Ok Happy, you can go now, thank you."

As soon as Happy left the room, Alexander fell to the ground with tears falling down his face. "Greyson, she's gone and she-she's not coming back."

I sat beside my brother as I held him in my arms and after 2 minutes, Elijah sat beside us too with tears in his eyes.

"We really did fuck things up, didn't we?"

Ember

In life, people often want acceptance, love, and money. They would do absolutely anything to ensure they receive these qualities. I however want revenge. I want to hear Louis begging for forgiveness. I want to see him in pain. 

I soon will get the closure that I need. I'll make sure of it. 

"Gab, wake up!" I shook Gabriel but he's a fucking deep sleeper and isn't waking up.

"Gabriel! Louis is here! OMG, HE'S TRYING TO KILL ME, GAB!" No fucking response.

Nice to know if Louis is actually here trying to kill me this asshole wouldn't wake up.

He didn't even flinch...

I got up and poured a jug of ice-cold water on his head which lead him to jump.

Finally...

"You couldn't have woken me up like a normal person?" Gabriel said between yawns.

"We're here asshole." 

After 10 minutes of Gabriel whining, we reached the D'Angelo house. I stood outside their door contemplating if I really want to knock on the door. 

Suddenly a hand grabs mine as I turn to notice Gabriel with a reassuring smile on his face.

"Whenever you're ready, Em."

I knocked on the door and not a second later a maid opened it. 

"You must be the french's heir!" The maid exclaimed to Gabriel.