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.*

of my bedroom doors to race after my goddamned cousin the way she had? And then leap into his car like some kind of runaway bride, just to charm him back into the house with her siren's voice so that she

No she

arms, waited for the useless bastard to leave,

her for

her. He should have been mad enough to leave her swallowing the

*Fucking pussy.*

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I'd be lying 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. It didn't take long before I was checking the tapes to find out where she'd

way she looked at me right before she left out of my head to save

Shit.

finally making a choice

again, she might simply be pissed. Either way, I probably shouldn't have

am the one who is

to destroy

Tiny and Tom and Dick and Harry started pounding through it. I'll admit, the moment I saw how active the device had become, I was curious enough to want to unlock it. However, I realized at that precise moment, that I had no idea when Romany's birthday was. She could be turning

I'll bet Mickey knows what it is, the fucking

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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