Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Chapter 135

Empress

**ALEX**

They had been fucking in there. I know it. My cousin has himself looking like some modern day knight in shining armor and me looking like the demon of every sin. And sure, maybe I am a demon, maybe I have done more than a few things that I regret. But who hasn't?

In this world I live in there is no other way to be, but cruel.

I almost can't believe Mickey sent Damien and Tiny to Santos' place, which is five hours south if you drive directly there. *My bodyguard for God's sake! What gives him the right?*

Well then again, Mickey never asks for the right to do anything and Damien definitely possesses his own mind, so who is to blame, really?

*Romany, that's who.*

*My fucking beautiful little maid.*

MY MAID.

*Did anyone else miss the possessive in that sentence?*

*I sure as fuck didn't.*

Mine.

But no. She can't seem to decide what or WHO she wants.

*"I love you Alex..."*

*Ha! What complete bullshit.*

the way she had? And then leap into his car like some

No she would not

she would have stayed right there in my arms, waited for the useless bastard to leave, and then flipped me over to

her for lying

should have been mad enough to leave her swallowing the dirt clouds of his memory. But no, what does he do? Come racing

*Fucking pussy.*

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if I said that fact didn't sting a little bit more than it should. It did, it ripped a hole right through my chest. So much that I literally remained there and paced my sitting room, waiting for her to return.

way she looked at me right before she

Shit.

like she was finally making a choice and *I

simply be pissed. Either way, I probably shouldn't

I am the one who is suffering. She's got me all wound

NEED to

of finches, I picked it up and nearly crushed it in the palm of my hand. Especially when notifications from Damien and Tiny and Tom and Dick and Harry started pounding through it. I'll admit, the moment I saw how active

knows what it is, the

tried a few guesses at her passcode, effectively causing the damn thing to verbally apologize - saying that I was being locked out, but that's as far

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a tech genius, nor do I own a smartphone. Why? Because any device possessing the ability to scan your fingerprints, record your facial features, and paint your

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