Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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I slam his door as I leave his car.
I half expect to see Chelsea the moment I walk in the door but instead, I see Logan bouncing on his toes like a little kid.
I couldn't help but smile and run towards him. He wraps his arms around me in a much needed hug. I didn't realize how much I've missed physical touch.
"I have so much tea to tell you." Logan almost squeals, grabbing my hand and pulling me away from the entrance and graciously providing a dodge with another interaction with Jaxon.
"Thank you! I've missed our tea talks." I groan happily.
Logan pulls me until we are sitting on the couch, only stopping for a couples of glasses and big bottle of wine.
"So, tell me what's new." I say, taking a sip of my wine.
"Oh, god. I don't even know where to start." He groans. "First off, Finn dying has been so stressful and Jaxon won't make up his mind if he wants to take over the Irish Mafia or just leave it be the mess it is. Finn didn't have any family or heirs." Logan rants, flinging his hands with his dramatics.
"Well that's kind of...sad." I say, feeling bad. Finn wasn't bad to talk to when he wasn't hurting me. It's sad that he was by himself.
Kettle calling the pot black.
"Yeah, I couldn't imagine a life without my momma." He pouts, making me laugh into my glass.
"Anyways, we have a total of 82 people dead from our mafia and an extra 24 people that weren't in our mafia." Logan says, shaking his head while sighing.
"Why?" I ask, making a face.
"Jaxon, he-" Logan cuts himself off, wincing. "Sorry, we don't have to talk about him if you don't want too."
"No, no. It's fine. You were his friend first." I say, shrugging as I gulp down the rest of my wine and fixing myself another glass.
"Well he has lost his marbles. Anyone who dares argue against him, he has killed. Anyone who touched him in anyway, he killed. He killed Chelsea because she was getting on his nerves. He almost killed-"
"Wait, wait, wait. He killed Chelsea." I gasp.
"Yeah, I'm surprised he didn't torture her before killing her."
Why would he kill Chelsea if he was with her? That'd be pretty fucking stupid. Although if I heard her everyday, I'd go insane. She has no personality.
Unless it was fake...
Which if that's the case, why? Was he trying to hurt me? Was he trying to get people off of his back? So many fucking questions.
"Moving on, Kane is a lovesick puppy." Logan complains.
"Now, he's the one I don't want to talk about." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm laughing the hardest I have laughed in four months. I don't even know what I'm laughing at at this point.
