"Daisy, for the sake of our necks, can you f*****g stop purchasing illegal stuff from the goons of the underworld, and stop getting us involved with them?" I growled in anger and fear as we were hiding behind the trees, and she looked at me with nervousness and fear of dying.
"But Valeria, this time I paid them the entire amount before buying it." She hissed in anger, and I glared at my friend, regretting helping her at that point of time.
"Did you? Then why the heck are they running like you pissed at their don's plate of food?"
"Because the underboss might have offered me to be his mistress, and I might or might not have kicked him in the nuts." She said with an uneasy smile and my blood boiled as I looked at my friend, who was smiling to hide her fear and anxiety. Something was si
