MY Possessive Mafia Men Chapter 155: What Should I Do Now?

Chapter 155: What Should I Do Now? Angelia

"Thank you for coming in, if your situation escalates. Please, don't hesitate to contact us again." The officer said as he collected the picture I had shown him and promptly stuffed them back inside the envelope they had been sent in before handing it back to me. All I could do was stare as I accepted the envelope and when he gestured for me to leave, I walked out dumbfounded and quietly. My mind was screaming as I left the station but I didn't utter a word. That is what I get for going to the police station, thinking they would me feel safe. Thank you, officer Rocco for absolutely shit. Acke

got outside, the sun hung high in the sky but that didn't make me feel any better. Whoever sent me these pictures clearly showed that they didn't hide in the dark of the night. I shuddered as looked around to see if anyone stood out, no one did. That didn't calm my nerves either, I worried at my lower lips as I scanned the street. The sound of the city did little to drown out the he stre

sound in my head. Maybe only silence could suffocate the thought that plagued me.

'What can I do now? What is there to do?' I thought, not quite ready to walk away from the safety

of the precinct until I knew where I was going.

The words from the picture circled in the back of my mind, ever present as they had been since I had read them.

to see them get hurt.' I understood what they were,

keep this from them either. They deserve* to know someone was threatening them and I couldn't handle it alone. As much as Riccardo, Marshall and Kingston had betrayed me, they were also the ones that made me feel safe which was a feeling I desperately longed for at this moment. With hesitant steps, I made my decision. I turned left towards the sub-way instead of going right which led back to Andy's apartment. The closest place from to get to one of them was the Riccardo club. I debated texting him and telling him I was on my way but I decided against it. I could use the

and elated and I couldn't keep a smile from spreading across my lips. They had given me gifts along with vastly different notes than the ones on the back of the

what was broken and I still wanted that. Goodness, so much had happened in such a short amount of time and it was all making me dizzy. Frankly, I couldn't think straight, especially not after being denied help from the police. I had

literally miles. Being out in the open like this made me tense and I felt vulnerable in a way I hadn't felt before even with my social anxiety. Before, my fright had been imaginary and now, I wasn't so sure it was imaginary anymore. I didn't know how the officer thought I would be able to ignore this, it was impossible. My mind spun tales of scenarios, the next

it.

elderly woman to glance at me with a look of distaste. I hurried down the street, the faster I got to the club, the

it, impatiently waiting for the lights to turn green so I could cross the road. Another buzz went off and then a third one. It wasn't until I had gotten to the other side of the road that I finally checked what the

of me, are you? My dear, I

as I read the first message. I looked up from my phone, once again scanning the street but finding no one

junction instead of returning to your friend's house? For their sake, I hope you are not visiting

spine. I could feel the adrenaline pumping into my veins as fear gripped me. This sick and twisted person

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