my friend's husband

CHAPTER 24

On the other side of the world far away in Russia. Anya sat on her father's chair. she looked at her phone satisfied she had just texted those peasants to find Maria's' daughter. At first, she had wanted to have organs harvested, but now hearing her son had being put in charge of protecting she needed her alive. the world had turned her into who she was right now . despite being the daughter of the russian mafia don she had grown up in Italy Her mother had passed away while giving birth and for that same reason her dad and three elder brothers could not stand her. they and blamed her for taking away their Donna." you should have died that night instead" she had these words more than she had heard the i love you. but heavens were cruel enough to make her resemble her dead mother . this made her easy target for beatings and ridicule from everyone. even the non family members who were part of the mafia.She experienced all this before she turned five thats why she never had expectations from anyone let alone trust them. but fate loved messing with her. She had been shipped to her maternal grandmother to Italy when they realized she she was used to the beatings and harsh words.

It was during her stay here when se had met Damian. He was the only person who ever treated her right.they spend most of the time together.he loved her or at least Anya hoped .Life was worth living for 10 years .until that b***h Maria came in the picture. Damian changed all of sudden. he only talked about every time they hanged out. he did not realize just how much it hurt her. she had cried every night because of this. what started as simple infatuation turned quickly into full-blown relationship. Now Damian and maria were inseparable. Everyone admired them,they were the perfect couple and everyone else seemed to agree . it reached a point the whole school worshiped them. But that was nothing compared to what had hurt her the most. this was genuinely the most painful thing ever to Anya. she had gone back home to find her grandma on the floor clearly having a heart attack. She had tried calling 911 for help, but they were claimed to be far away. Her next hope was Damian. She could hear Maria on the background." No baby, you can not leave me ,you promised to watch a movie with me tonight," she had said which prompted Damian to end the call after saying he would not make it. Anya could not believe her friend of over 10 years ignored her to be with a person he had met few months ago.

She had managed to drag her grandma in her truck and drove despite not having her license. She knew damn well she was not going to survive, but it was the hope that kept her going. on arrival at the hospital she had been declared dead. her only family member was gone. she broke down but no one came to her rescue. she gathered herself and finally dialed the number of her sperm donor. after two rings he replied."she is dead"'Anya had said before hanging up. she did not want to hear the voice of that man or his offspring for that matter. she had driven back to what she called home. Memories of nonan made her tears flow endlessly. she had to make plans for for her funeral. even with no money Anya was not going to have her buried like a no body. she went through her drawers and finally found a key to a safe. she had managed to take all the money and jewelry stored in there. it was worth several thousands . quite enough for a decent burial and the rest could last her for two years before she graduated.

By morning to her dismay, she had waken up to find her b***h ass brothers in the house. she stared at them with nothing but pure hatred. At that moment she regretted calling that bastard. She walked out of the house without greetings or anything. they had been shocked, but with one crazy look they had cowered.she spend the whole first half of the day purchasing the coffins and the wreath. she had texted Damian to inform him about the death of her nonan even invited him to help her arrange the funeral, but maria had said that they were going out for a party . Anya just laughed it off .she was all alone again..

She had managed to bury her with only 10 people in attendance: the priest and his family plus old Millano who was their neighbor. She had stayed in the grave crying after everyone had left . When she finally left it was 10 . her stupid brothers car was gone but their stuff was still in her living room. She was overly agitated and the same night she had tracked them down to the party where Damian also happened to be . he was right there holding her and laughing while had been crying her lungs out. her nona had treated him as family always giving him home-cooked food and gifts something his family could not give him but now he had ignored her in her death.with burning rage she had snatched a gun from one of her brothers and shot at both Damian and maria