𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒

₪ The Shock Of My Life ₪

Aliza POV

I was caught completely off guard at the sight that was playing before my very eyes.

Chaz had a black gun pointed at Dillon's head and these men in suits had guns pointed at me intently as I stood there with my hands up out of instinct.

Oh my, what have I gotten myself into?

Is Chaz a gangsta or something?

All I came here for was to ask this man if he had feeling for me, not to get killed at a young age?

"What are you doing here Liz?", Chaz asked with a pale worried face still holding gun up to my old boss. I struggled to speak looking right down the barrels of all those weapons pointing towards before staring back at Chaz who was waiting for an answer.

What now?

"Nothing. I'll just leave". Hearing multiple guns click all at once, stopped me in my tracks of turning around and leaving.

Uh- tha fuck- oh.

"I can't let you do that sweetheart".

*GULP*

"Why not?", Aliza asked nervously.

"Because I said so, now be still and guys...lower your weapons", he sighed. The men did as they were told and backed down before walking out of the office.

Whew.

It least I know I'm not dying today.

"Remember what I told you and stick to it or your going to  regret it", my new boss whispers in Dillon's ear before he got up and paced out without saying another word.

Wonder what that was about?

Doesn't matter now, I have other things to worry about.

Like... the fact I just saw Chaz almost kill someone.

Should I be worried?

Yep.

"Why did you come here? I didn't ask for you?", he spoke putting his glock away in the top drawer behind his desk. Aliza stumbled upon her words as Chaz began to walk towards her with a slow speed, just to close the space between them.

"Hmm?".

"Nothing", I lied.

"Why would you come to my office for no reason?".

"I just-".

"I just, what?".

"Umm?".

"Aliza, you weren't suppose to be here when that happened. You saw something highly confidential".

"I know...I'm sorry", I whispered clawing for some type of sympathy because I was scared out of my life right now. "But....who are you?". He stared at me deeply and sighed lightly preparing to speak on a heavy topic.

This must be some shit if he cant just tell me right off the bat.

What is going on?

And is he really who he says he is?

"I am Chaz Galistino but I'm in the mafia along with my father. We have our own organization, which is the biggest in New York, and I handle drugs, guns, money, our enemies, allies,  and ties with the police".

The mafia?

Isn't  it those gangs or organizations that run the city in the movies?