Mafia Princess

chapter 30

Am in my bathtub, it's midmorning and I've not seen any of my brothers. They have been more distant since dad's death and I am honestly missing the shit out of them. Jim always being so annoying but over protective and caring at the same time, Barry always bugging me, always fighting but cares and protects me with his might.
Both of them have been broken by what has been going on and to be honest, I feel like giving up and getting away from all this drama.

It's so unfair how everything is going against me including my best friend that was supposed to be giving me a shoulder to cry on but decided to take advantage of my weakest moment to go around my back and fuck my boyfriend.

Thinking of Bred makes me want to puke considering he has done nothing that a man in love with me would be doing to me. I just realized I need to let him go. He is way toxic for my own good.

I gasp when a thought crosses my mind and I sit up in the bathtub.

What if Bred and Ella have been behind everything that has been happening. What if the vedio they showed me a couple of weeks ago of Bred and his dad urging, what if they were just staging it for bred to look innocent, so that I'd forgive him and have him back in my life.

A single tear rolls down my cheeks and I wipe it angrily realizing I have been the reason for my family's downfall again.
I need to do something to have my family powerful again.

I get off the tub tying my hair with a white towel and I put on a dressing gown before draining the water off the tub.

I have been used to doing staff myself since nanny is not going to do everything for me. A few workers were fired since we don't have enough money to pay them so we had to let them go.

I am filled with rage remembering Bred, I need to make him pay for his actions.

I run down the stairs waving at nanny after putting on a black trouser and a black shirt with a black hoodie because of the weather.
“where are you going dear? ” nanny asks peering from the kitchen door.

“I have some errunds to run, it won't take long.” I call back closing the door behind me.

She cares and I seam to be running short of those people, so I'll cherish this one.

I get into my black sedan and I pull out of the garage hoping that I don't run into any of my brothers because they'd make sure I tell them where am going.

I can't keep letting him off the hook with a slap on the wrist. He will never fuck up my shit again.

I go to the only place I know that I can find him, his apartment downtown.

I pull up in the parking lot outside, I can't believe he lied to me that he wants nothing to do with mafia business but it looks like he has been the centre of it this whole time.
I pick up my gun that dad gave me a few months ago but I never thought of using it. I place it at the belt on my back and I pull the sweater down to cover it.

I get off the car ignoring my phone that has been ringing constantly in the console and I bang the door shut.

I don't knock the door, I always had a key and I try opening it hoping he never changed the locks.

My lips tug up in a wide smile when the door swings open and I walk in. What I find doesn't surprise me, Ella is seated on his lap and they both jump up when they see me, I can't place the expressions on their faces but I know I just found them red handed so no one can deny.

“Rob.” Ella starts.

“Don't... Call me Rob, only my friends get to call me that, and apparently you're not.” I sneer getting even closer.

“it's not what it looks like. ” That is Bred and I want to throw something at him.

“what is it then?” I smirk knowing they think I don't know it already. “enlighten me.” I say crossing my hands over my chest.

“we were just talking business.” Ella explains and I scoff.

“business on his lap, what do you take me for? Huh?” am seething with anger and it's taking me a lot of effort to not put a bullet in their stupid brains. “You guys were the people I trusted the most and this is what you do to me?” I yell and Ella cringes.

“am so sorry. ”Bred starts feigning sadness.

“sorry for what? Cheating on me with my best fucking friend,” I snap pointing at Ella “or the fact that you got caught.” my hair is in a tight bun and I angrily push away a few that spills to my face.

“Rob, let me explain,” Ella tries to get my anger down which is impossible with the both of them standing in front of me.

“explain what Ella,” I yell angrily “explain what! How you got into my boyfriend's bed?” I laugh “do the both of you even know how much you disgust me right now? ”

Ella walks to me her eyes full of sadness and I suddenly slap the shit out of her making her real back to Breds arms, “stay the fuck away from me you piece of shit. ” I sneer.

“am sorry okay. ” she yells.

“what? You're yelling at me? You don't even have a fucking right to look my direction right now let alone yell at me.” I snap and she blinks rapidly. “you're scared of me now?” I scoff “why are you scared? Your knight in shining armor is standing right next to you.”

“oh c'mon you're not going to make us feel any worse than we already feel right now.” Bred says with his arm protectively around Ella's shoulder a position that makes me even more angrier.

“you are not anywhere close to what am about to make you feel.” I snap taking a step and pulling Ella by the hair. “come here you evil witch. ”  moving suddenly I pull my gun from my belt and I hit her with it at the back of her head just as I was taught by Sean and she drops on the floor unconscious.

With that bred makes to make a move on me but am faster than him and I point a gun on his forehead, “don't be stupid because I don't have a reason to not kill you right now. ”

“You can't do anything.” he smirks “we both know that you are not that kind of a person.” he is so confident in himself.

“hell yeah, you're right. I was not that kind of a person but hey, you just brought out the worst in me.” I smirk.

He scoffs, “you love me. You can't kill me.”

“that is exactly why I am going to make you wish you never met me, because I am angry that I love you.”

He smirks and I quickly cork my gun and I pull the trigger sending a bullet into his foot and he yells in pain. “you still think I can't do anything? ” I snap pointing the gun at him. He looks so confused and am a little glad that he doesn't think am predictable anymore. “stand up you son of a bitch. ” I say in a low tone but he keeps clutching his leg. “I say stand... Up.” I sneer between my teeth grabbing his arm and pulling him up.

“how am I going to walk with a bullet in my leg? ” he whines limping.

“how is that my problem?” I snap when I realize he is stalling buying himself time.
I know him better than he thinks. “walk fucker.” he keeps hesitating and I take an empty wine bottle from the table and I hit him behind his head and he goes off.

I try pulling him but he is way too heavy. I don't have much time, the neighbors must have heard the gunshot and the police will be here in no time.