Pregnant By A Gangster

Ch.35 Another Side

CHANELLE'S POV.

I wake up EXHAUSTED from the night I just had with Savino. The sex was amazing. And I think it made us closer.

It's around 2 in the afternoon and I roll onto my back noticing Savino isn't there. Only a note.

I'm sorry my love, I had to take care of serious business. I will be back around 5:30 for dinner.

I love you ♥

- Savino

Along with the note there's a diamond necklace. This looks expensive and very lavish. Definitely Savino's style.

I smile and put the note down and the necklace on the dresser. I yawn and get up to walk to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and wash my face. I put on light makeup and put my hair into a ponytail. I change into some jeans shorts and a white muscle shirt.

I go back to the room to check my phone. Stella texted me about how the twins are doing and a couple pictures. Gosh I miss them like crazy.

I go downstairs to see if there's anything I can eat. I really hope I don't lost in this damn place.

I find the kitchen and there's a made in there already cooking.

"buongiorno Chanelle" she says to me in a very friendly way in a thick Italian accent. Buongiorno means good morning in Italian. "would you like some breakfast?" she asks as she begins preparing a plate. "yes thank you" I say as I sit at the table.

She puts down the plate in front of me along with a glass of ice and orange juice.

It's two croissants stuffed with eggs, melted mozzarella, and tomatoes with a side of potatoes.

"thank you" I tell her generously. "no problem" she says then walks away. I eat my breakfast and put my dishes away once I'm done. I go back upstairs and I watch some movies and the maid brings me snacks. Kind of makes me feel like one of those fat rich people. But that starts getting boring so, I kind of begin snooping around.

I look through drawers and the closet and it's nothing really special just jewelry, clothes, and a couple guns. I throw myself on the bed and stair at the ceiling. I reach over to grab my phone but I accidentally push it off the night stand.

"ughh" I say as I roll my eyes. I roll onto my stomach and look down to grab it. I move the skirt of the bed and grab it. But when I do my finger bumps into something. I get off the bed and sit on the floor next to the bed.

I look under and see a black wooden box. Kind of weird that it's the only thing under the bed. I pull it out and try to open it but you need a lock.

I grab a bobby pin from my hair and stick it in the lock trying to open it. After about a minute I get it unlocked. I am the master of unlocking locks.

It's a bunch of papers. Apparently business related papers.

Then there's a hit list paper.

H.M. x

D.S.

G.O. x

J.G.

R.E. x

L.D. x

J.C.

This ain't the first time I've seen one of these. It's his victims initials. And the x's mean the ones that are dead. The ones that don't have an x are still alive and out there.