Novel Square
69
Cassandra’s POV
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FINALLY, I was able to abduct Beverly, after so many failed attempts by my men.
“Flog her!” I instructed my men as she was being tied up to a pole.
“You are gonna regret this”, she cried.
“Regret what?” I retorted angrily, “you are the reason Greg left me. If not for you, I would have been the one Greg cherishes the most”, I added, shouting at the top of my voice.
“You lair! I was more prettier than you, so Greg chose me over you”, she replied and the frown on my face deepened.
I hated her guts, I hated the fact that she was chasing after Greg with me.
I shoved my right hand into the bulging pockets of the baggy jeans I was wearing and took out a gun, then I pointed it at her. Her eyes widened as she shuddered.
Without even letting her say a word, I pulled the trigger sending the bullet right into her skull.
Gianna’s POV
…Two Days Later…
“Can you help me check who is at the door please?” I politely asked Mia, one of the good friends I had made in the farmland and she nodded and got up.
We were sitted in room discussing when a knock came on the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she gasped.
“Who is there Mia?” I questioned but she didn’t say a word of reply to me.
“Mia?” I called trying to get up.
“I got to go”, she snapped, “your boyfriend is damn cute”, she uttered and ran out of the room.
I stared at Greg as he came into the room, with my eyes and mouth wide opened.
“What are you doing here? I told you I needed time to think”, I snapped at him.
He just stared at me, frowning.
“How long do you actually need to think? Huh? It has been two days already”, he said, shoving his left hand into his pants pocket and bringing out a cigarette, then attempted to light it.
I frowned.
“Not in here Greg”, I said, slapping the cigarette out of his mouth. He was shocked.
“And stop telling me how long it has been. I know it has been two days, don’t remind me”, I snapped.
He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around my waist. I quickly pushed against his chest, trying to get out of his hold.
“Get off me Greg”, I snapped.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“I missed you Gianna”, he shrugged, picking up the cigarette from the floor and putting it back in it’s box.
“I didn’t miss you. Please get going, like now”, I said, shouting.
“Stop shouting babe, remember you are pregnant. You don’t need to do all these. I know you want me just as I want you”, he said, sounding serious.
He looked around the living room as I glared at him.
“I know I hurt you in the past but I’m sorry. I swear I’m a changed person now. Just give me a chance. I regret everything babe”, he said.
“You have to fight for me Greg. You need to prove to me this whole ‘you love me and how you have changed’ is real. You need to woo me”, I snapped.
“Woo you?” He asked, looking confused.
Clemson’s POV
“It is not true Yakuza, tell me Gianna isn’t my lost sister. Tell me you are just making up stories”, I hallowed grabbing him by the collar and shaking him vigorously.
The police quickly came forward.
“It is true. Believe it or not son, Gianna is Emiliana, your lost sister”, be uttered as mom slapped him hard on the cheek.
“Why Yakuza?”