Ch. 85: Results

230 11 38
                                    

  (A few weeks later

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

(A few weeks later.....)

~~~~~

Everyone stands outside at the back of Villa while the private beach is. Viking and Darian standing at the grill along with Victor and Vincent while everyone else hangs and talks in their groups, with the kids being in the water playing around.

"Look. Aries got me this." Tequila motions towards the necklace around her neck, her standing with Annabelle, Veronica and Jerica.

"I swear to god you both are so mushy and annoying." Annabelle rolls her eyes. "Good for you, Tee. Truly, but please stop otherwise you're gonna make me barf."

"Yeah you don't have to rub it in that I'm still single." Jerica adds in.

Tequila rolls her eyes. "I can't help it, he treats me so well—"

"Got ya!" Aries picks Tequila up from behind and runs over to the beach, her squealing and laughing as he does so.

"Yeah way to rub it in!" Veronica calls out.

"And gen!" Rita calls out, her and all of the girls all sitting at a table while playing cards.

"Oh my god, Rita!" Mikayla sighs. "At least give us all a chance to win."

"No way. She's way too competitive." Remedy shakes her head while beginning to shuffle the cards. "Alright Sasha it is your deal."

They all turn to look at Sasha, seeing her in a daydream while she softly plays with Sabrina's necklace around her neck.

"Sasha!" Esther slams her hand on the table, Sasha turning her attention to her. "You good?"

"Yeah I'm good." She smiles. "Let me just get another drink from Anna. She bartends so well."

Susan sighs a little as Sasha gets up. "Guys what more can we do?"

"It's nothing more we can do. It is up to her to decide how she wants to proceed with things." Victoria responds. "All we can do is be there for her and support her no matter what."

"She'll get over it soon." Rita mentions. "Now come on and deal. I'm ready to kick all of your asses again."

"Rude!" They all exclaim.

"And then you can't just rub no! You have to stroke the ribs with the rubbing spoon." Darian motions, him being at the grill with all of the boys.

Mafia Chain: It's Just An Illusion Where stories live. Discover now