The Mafia King

Chapter 32

Song for this chapter:

On My Own by Miley Cyrus

Johnson's POV

"She seems to be catching a flight back to Albuquerque late tonight" one of my assistants tells me typing away on his laptop, pushing his glasses up his nose.

"Really? Well we need to send some of my men out there, tonight or tomorrow to keep an eye on her. I need to be here to check on Justin" I mummer straightening out the tie from my suit pouring myself a glass of whiskey from the bottle in front of me.

"I can have John fly out there with Mason, they can watch her every move, Justin won't see it coming" Ronan my assistant tells me smirking slightly to himself before sending off a text to John and Mason.

"They shouldn't make any contact with her until ordered to, that is a request and I don't want to ask it twice. You know what they're like, they can't keep their cocks in their pants" I roll my eyes sighing slightly at my men's actions before taking a long sip from my expensive glass.

"I'll make sure they don't go near her boss, unless asked" Ronan quickly adds onto the text before pressing send. "I'll get to booking their flights"

"She's a very pretty little thing, when I bumped into her at the store she was a very intriguing little madam. I wonder how Justin managed to score such a beauty" I smirk at Ronan slightly as he sends me a small returning smirk.

"I don't know why you didn't kill her then, sir" Ronan questions me.

"Because, I want Justin to suffer the pain I did, and I have plans for that little lady. Plans that will have Justin begging at his feet not to see her blood pouring from her pale little skin"

Rosalinda's POV

"Babe, are you all packed and ready to go?" Riley asks me zipping up her glamorous suitcase pulling it off of the bed with a huge amount of effort.

I sigh to myself nodding slightly, I pull my phone from my pocket clicking it open to see zero calls or texts from Justin. 

I frown slightly becoming concerned yet frustrated, he wasn't in bed this morning when I woke up, he hadn't left any notes or contacted me. He knew that I was leaving today and that my flight was going to be in an hour and I would be leaving him, us, behind.

"He hasn't called you, nothing?" Lily asks me standing behind me pushing some hair from the side of my face in minor comfort. I shake my head at her keeping myself mute, she frowns at me wondering the same thing as me. Did he not care?

"Well you don't need that fucking asshole if he's not even going to say goodbye. You could get dicked down by so many other people" Riley shakes my shoulder lightly trying to give me a pep talk before rolling her case out of the room.

Maybe everything that had happened this whole month had been a complete and utter lie, was I falling for lies this whole time? Did he not even mean it when he had told me he had never felt this way, every time he kissed me was it just for pleasure?

 I make my way into Justin's room to retrieve my suitcase from his bed, I yanked it off the the bed angrily setting it down on the floor. Running my hand over his pillow my eyebrows knitted together before I punched it with my fist.

I decided to send Justin another text asking him where he was and that my flight would leave in less than an hour and I was going to start making my way to the airport in twenty minutes.