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Hey lovelies ! I'm being nice and giving you two chapters in one day because my updating schedule has gone overdrive.

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BLAKES POV

I watch as Angelica gets dragged away.
My eyes couldn't leave her retreating form as tears flowed down her face.

I shook my head. I shouldn't feel bad. This attraction I was feeling towards her had to go.i was going to fuck her and dump her tonight if Jaron here didn't fucking ambush my club.

The thought made me angry.

He had practically cock blocked me.

And I had to hand Angelica back to him. Believe me it wasn't my intention , but it was the rules of being in the mafia.

Rule number 32.

32) YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO hold a significant other  , parents , grandparents and children against their will or away from the person they belong to. If so , they have the immediate rights to kill you.

The mafia rule book system was fucked up. Wives belonged to their husbands, The boss of the family. The rules are sexist and the whole mafia owning system isn't what people would call normal or fair.
However if you want to be in the mafia , you have to sign the book. Swearing to abide by its rules. If not , you make more Enemies than you do friends , which is a one way ticket straight to death.

Angelica belonged to Jaron. She's his girlfriend. And rightfully she had to be with Jaron. If I don't hand her over I would have been shot immediately.

I didn't care about the mafia rules one bit , I had broken them before without a care in the world. I still didn't care. However , Jaron has the upper hand at the moment , I just had to wait for my men to get on with it

The fact she was even with someone like Jaron angered me.

Him?!?! Out of everyone!?!?
Even having me for one night all to herself was better than having Jaron by her side for years. Dirty mother fucker.

I watch as Angelica is forced out the door , tears streaming down her face. The sight made my eyebrows scrunch up in confusion. she should be happy she was going home with her boyfriend

Why did I care anyways.

That's right.

I didn't.

I hope I didn't.

I was blake. I don't give two flying fucks about anything.

"Right." Jarons horrible voice says.

If Jaron thought he even had a chance to kill me he was so wrong, he thought he took out all my guards , yet little did he know I had this place surrounded.

I watch as he cocks the gun and aims it right at me.

Any minute now.

A Sadistic grin plasters on my face. He seemed confused by this.

Little did he know , whilst this alteration was happening , my other guards were silently taking out his men right behind him. And he had no clue.

A huge grin forms on my face as the last of his men falls to the floor dead.

"Why are you smiling? Your about to die." He says confused.

I slowly stalk towards him , his eyes grow hard.

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