Twisted love: The Mafia Princess

ch.27

**Emma's P.O.V**

"No, move,nooooo",I screamed running towards Ali.

The man gave the knife one more twist then pulled it out and tried to run but I shot him while the girls finished off the rest.

I dropped beside Ali and shook her now lifeless body that was covered in blood. I screamed as the girls rushed over. After Christina checked her pulse she said what I didn't want to know.

"I'm sorry",she says and that's all it takes for me to flip.

"Those bastards,she's gone because of them,they killed her",I scream picking up my gun and shooting each of their already dead bodies.

"Emma calm down",Christina says as Ari and Nomes hug me, tears rolling down their faces.

When we reach downstairs Philipê is the first one to talk.

"Where is Ali?",he asks.

I shake and again I try to fight my way out of Naomi and Ari's grip.

Jordan sees their struggle and he easily scoops me up.

"She s gone",I whisper to him and he tenses.

Philipê and Kevin catch on and after informing Philipê of everything we head home. Surprisingly, I haven't shed a tear yet.

**Naomi's P.O.V**

As we enter the house I feel too tired to climb the steps to my room so I just plop down on the couch.

Philipê and Christina went to their place leaving Ari, Kev,Jors and emma and I.

"Babe",jordan said sitting next,to me.

I leaned into him.

"She's dead",I say sorrowfully.

"I know babe, it hurts me too",he says.

I hug him.

"This isn't good for the baby",he tells me and I break down crying again thinking of how just a few hours ago we were all so happy what with Ari's engagement and my pregnancy. Now it would just be a reminder of her death to me.

"I'm sorry",he said hugging me tighter.

"No. Its okay, its just it'll be a sad reminder now and I I just can't believe it and-".

He shut me up by kissing me and I kissed him back letting all my stress out. Just as I was starting to want to kiss him more we pulled away because sadly we were humans and we need air to breathe.

"Don't mumble anymore or you'll take my breath away",he said cheekily.

I cocked my head at him a small smile playing on my lips.

"You trying to be funny",I asked.

He shrugged and got up.

"Come on its late let's get you to bed,okay",he said.

I held my hands out to him and pouted like a little three year old would when they wanted to be carried.

He let out a throaty laugh,then shook his head at me.

"Guess my babies want to be carried",he said picking me up and I laughed snuggling into him.

He put me down on the bed then took off his shirt and came and layed next to me,pulling me into his hard chest and snuggling his head in my neck.

I smiled but it was soon replaced by a frown.
The last thought I had before I fell asleep being that Ali was dead,I'd never seen,hear or touch her again.