I'm Mafia Boss Stalker

CHAPTER 4

LAUREN ZSANELLE

He left me dumbfounded here in my current spot someone pushes me a little. “What?” I annoyingly asked him. “Why? Are you going to do it in exchange for a dream?” he asked me, he is the one who sits beside Mr. Harrold Thunder Lamnelle. “I-I don’t know,” I said and my thoughts fall into a deep hole.

I was startled when people come inside the house with different types of guns so my eyes widened. “f*****g s**t!” he hissed. “Go to the upstairs!” he yelled at me and pushes me. My body is trembling and I’m sweating cold. “Y-yeah,” I said to him and run in the stairs.

Mr. Harrold Thunder Lamnelle and I met in the middle of the stairs without a shirt in his body and only wearing his black slacks. I gulped upon what I see. “Go straight to my room, turn to right and 3 doors away,” he said so I nodded. “I’ll talk to you later,” he said to me.

I enter his room and I was amazed by its interior design. Black and White are the colors of this room, how authentic it is. When I noticed something that isn’t with me, I got paled. “My things!” I cried and immediately went out of the room without thinking about what I saw a while ago.

“Boss, the Lowells wants you dead meat.” I heard a man says so I carefully walk on the stairs. “Kill them without mercy.” Mr. Harrold Thunder Lamnelle's voice. “They have escaped boss,” he reported and in my spot now I can see them all. “Alright. I will let them declare a war.” I told to them.

“The other mafia groups are declaring a war if you ascend to the throne of your grandfather and if you don’t marry someone.” another man said. I saw Mr. Harrold Thunder Lamnelle clench his jaws and close his fists. “Are they that greedy?” he angrily asked his men who just bowed their heads. “Having a wife and ascending on the throne did not correlate at all,” he said. “You’ll be King and a King needs a Queen for the kingdom to stand firm.” the man said who was the one talking with me a while ago.

“This is not a royal race for f**k sake, Jade!” he shouted and punched the table where my laptop lies. “Oh my god! My laptop!” I cried and all their eyes look at me. I came near to him and pushed him as my tears fall on my cheeks because it’s broken! My hands are trembling as I touched the broken laptop.

“What did you do?! If you want to punch then punch the floor not the table and especially not on my laptop!” I yelled as I cried a river. Their mouths are hanging. “This is my damn house so I will do everything I want to do!” he shouted on my face. “But still, you don’t need to break anything not because this is your house! Things have their significance and you shall not break them just because you’re mad! Don’t let your emotions control you.” I said to his face and get my laptop and my bag.

“I am going and not ever coming back to you!” I yelled. I’ve decided I will decline this article. While I am heading to the door, his men waylaid me. “What?” I asked them and arch my brow. “You’re not going anywhere.” Mr. Harrold Thunder Lamnelle announced so I turn my back on him. “And why is that?” I unpleasantly asked him.

“You’ve heard the important thing about me,” he said. The important thing about him? What is that? My mind doesn’t seem to remember about it. Mafia boss. “Oh, f*****g hell,” I said. Suddenly, I want to evaporate into thin air and not ever, ever back!

“I am… am. I’m not going to take this project about you.” I told him, he walks towards me. “No, I don’t believe you. You are a journalist. I don’t trust media people.” he said. “Then I am a trustworthy person,” I stated but he just laughs. “I don’t trust people without an ace to them,” he said so my mind wandered. “Ace? What do you mean?” I asked him. “You need to marry me or else,” he said and his men on his back gasped.

“What? Hahaha. You gotta be kidding me.” I said to him and they seem so serious so I refrain from laughing. “If I don’t agree with you, what you will do?” I asked him. 

“You are devil,” I stated and he claps his hands. “You f*****g perfectly define me,” he said. I closed my fists. “Are you planning to punch me like what you did to my men a while ago?” he mockingly asked so I shook my head. “I am not a violent person like you,” I said and smiled at him. “So, marry me or I’ll kill your family?” he asked me again.

I don’t know why I don’t feel any hate towards him. He’s using my family to agree with his idea. “Sure, I’ll marry you just don’t drag my family into your turbulent life,” I said to him, and finally, I can roll my eyes in front of his eyes. “Alright. Quit on your career now as a feature writer,” he said. My brows went straight line.

“Hell no! I don’t want to quit my job. How can I supply my family’s needs? I said I will marry you but you don’t need to completely take over my life.” I told him. He shook his head and leaned on the wall beside him. “I said quit on your job that doesn’t mean you’ll stop working duh,” he said and rolls his eyes on me.

Okay, I am overacting here again.

“Then, where will I work?” I asked him and cross my hands across my chest. “In my corporation,” he stated and somehow I felt enthusiasm because I’ll be working into one of the biggest corporations in the whole world. “As for what?” I inquired. “My secretary,” he replied.

“What? Hey, in our office I am the head of the feature writing department.” I said I don’t intend to brag about my position. “Choose. Be my secretary or janitress?” he gave me choices. I am so annoyed with him right now! “How dare you put me in janitress?! I didn’t study 4 years in college and bachelor degree holder just to be janitress.” I said to him and gritted my teeth because of annoyance.

“Be grateful enough that you are given this chance to work under my corporation, unlike the others who are dying to work for me. I don’t give a f**k about what you’ve finished, your grades won’t help you survive in work,” he said and I just nodded because he has a point! I hate to admit but he has a point! Argh.

“Fine! I’m going to be your secretary, happy?” I said to him. “Very,” he said and smirked at me. I noticed that he loves to smirk. Does he even know how to smile and laugh? “You’ve won, Mr. Grim Reaper!” I shouted and inhaled. “I’m too handsome to be the grim reaper,” he said and I laugh at what I’ve heard. “Hahahaha! You are right.” I said to him and gulped.

“I want water,” I told him. He raised his eyebrows at me. “Are you commanding me?” he asked me and pointed his self. “Who else am I talking to?” I asked him instead and glared at me. “Give this woman bottled water,” he commanded the man who’s standing beside him. “And how about my laptop? You better replace it.” I told him and he nodded. “I’ll buy you the latest MacBook Air.” he annoyingly said.

“Hey, don’t hold grudges about it because I knew better than billions of money are coming to your corporation every month. You’re earning millions every day so it’s gonna be a penny if you’ll buy me an Apple laptop.” I told him.

“You have no idea about my bank accounts,” he stated.

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