"Belle Marie-Romani you are under arrest for the murder of Stormie Hills, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot aff-....
I didn't say anything I was still in shock.
"Mommy!", Marciano yelled as he came out the house.
"Stay inside, baby," I said as they put me in the back of the cop car.
What shocked me the most was that Marciello was in the back of it too. I don't understand why they did that.
Marciello shared a look with me and I nodded my head. The cops got in the car and started driving.
"Ya know we've been lookin' for y'all for a long time. It's gonna be good to see you both get the death penalty," he grinned.
"We won't be dying today or anytime soon," Marciello said, calmly.
The police officer laughed and continued driving.
I saw Marciello's jaw clench in anger.
"Yep, we going kill y'all asses today. It's not everyday we get a Mexican and a black bitch to kill," one of the police officers grinned.
"Don't call her a bitch," Marciello snarled.
"What are you going to do?", the other cop laughed. In a split second I saw a cuff swing and the hook landed in one of the police officers mouth. Marciello pulled on it and basically ripped off his bottom lip and a part of his chin.
I reached forward and pressed the chains on my cuffs against the other cop's neck. I pressed hard and I heard him start to choke. A gun shot went off and he was shot in the head.
We discarded of the bodies and got in the cop car. Marciello started driving.
"How long do you think we have until they come and find us?", I asked.
"We were scheduled to be there at 5 and its 4:30, so we have about 30 minutes until they start getting suspicious. We need to be out here in 15," Marciello said as he put the police sirens on.
We started driving fast as hell.
"I have a helicopter, somewhere up here," Marciello said. I nodded.
He stopped the car and I saw the helicopter.
I got on and then Marciello got on it.
"Do you even know how to fly one of these?", I asked.
"Of course," Marciello said. He got in the seat and next thing I knew we were flying up in the air.
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Married To The Mafia (BWWM)
RomanceThrough a miracle Belle Marie-Romani and her husband Marciello Romani have escaped the fire. It takes a while for their burns to heal, but true justice won't be served until they get revenge on the Donatelli's. With the Donatelli's thinking that th...
