Chapter 29 Olivia's ghost
Olivia Scoffed when Pedro ordered everyone to leave…so much for being the mafia leader…the man thought he had every right to do whatever he wanted.
“This?” he asked, pointing with his index finger at the chart she put up on the wall of all her enemies. She made sure to cross them out according to how they would perish.
“Mr. mafia…this is my plan…you can ask questions if you are not satisfied,” Olivia said in a sarcastic way which Pedro ignored. For one thing, he wasn't looking at the chart or the screen, his eyes were on her. Who on earth told her to wear such an outfit. He didn't appreciate it and wore something so revealing. His heart was tortured greatly. He was in pure misery.
“Plan?” he said questionably and leaned forward. Olivia awkwardly moved aside when she saw the man advancing. Pedro ignored her and took the remote from the table.
“Look here Pedro…let's make a pact…instead of me being your little slave girl, how about we become partners,” Olivia blurted out the words without taking a breather. Pedro's brows arched as he leaned back on the couch. Since when did she become so active?
“Partners?” the man muttered with an arched brow, making Olivia irritated. Why was he acting up? She was saying something sensible, and he was treating her like air.
“What I mean is… I have some ideas for our revenge…you can help me learn to kick some ass, and I'll forget you tried to kill my friend,” Olivia remarked, frowning at him.
“Your point exactly… Ms. Altamirano, don't you think I can end you right now?” Pedro said, pressing a few buttons on the remote. Olivia wasn't scared. By now she knew everyone, Pedro would never hurt her.
“Fat chance…so we are partners and if you are free…the team and I are going on a secret mission,” Olivia said, smirking at Pedro. It was shocking to see how the lady was treating him like her equal. He preferred being feared to this.
“Mission?” He didn't understand a thing. Since when did she become the mafia lady? And when did she get a team?
“You seem lost, but I'll fill you in…the guys and I are going to cause trouble…” Olivia started and snatched the remote from Pedro and turned to the TV screen. The man stared at her for a while. His dick throbbed, not sure why her childish behavior turned him on. Scanning her body. His throat went dry.
His heart raced as the need to run his tongue on her flesh. Suck her until she came so hard on him. Taste her little cut until she fainted in his arms.
“And that's how we would attack those idiots “Olivia finished with a click and turned to look at Pedro, the man jerked back to his senses only to realize he had been fantasizing about Olivia.
“Why are you sweating?” She asked, seeing how his face was covered in sweat. He looked flushed. Olivia was worried and reached for his face, only for Pedro to shove her away.
He didn't use enough strength, unfortunately, Olivia lost balance and was about to fall on the glass table when Pedro reached for her and shoved her down his lap. Gasping a little, her arms circled his neck and hair fell over his face.
“Touch something “Pedro muttered softly, he was going crazy and if he didn't have her touch any part of him. He would die of desire. Olivia, who regained her wits, tried to process what he meant.
“Umm… I should get ready,'' Olivia said and prepared to flee when Pedro pinned her down. His arm circled her waist and held her there. His touch made her feel uncomfortable. The need to flee for her life was the rule. She was not a child not to know Pedro's advances. Her heart was closed to any outsider, especially a man.
“Mmm you smell so lovely,” the man mumbled, sniffing her neck, he was in agony trying to suppress himself from feeling things. His groin ached, throbbed, and his inner monster was fighting to taste her.
“P-Pedro… S-stop it” she stammered, trying, certainly, to keep him away. This was wrong. She didn't want this.
“Remember…any man who lays a finger on you…will lose his body parts, '' the man murmured and looked up. The fire in his eyes scared her. With great speed, she got off him. Rushed to take her things and stormed out of the room and shut the door. Pedro remained seated, his hand clenched. One thing he hated was sharing. And another man thinking about what wasn't his.
Pedro's eyes darkened as he picked up the remote and fixed his eyes on the screen. His hatred for Luciano grew even stronger, knowing Olivia still heard him in her heart.
“If I have to rip him out, so be it," Pedro muttered disdainfully. His expression was dark and cold. Olivia was his and no one else.
***
Luciano paced around when his mom called him to her house. Bianca sat in the chair with crossed legs. Her sharp nail tapped on the table while Antonia was lost in thoughts. The three were the pillars of the Garcia family. Luciano just got back, and more trouble was brewing.
“Someone is playing a prank on us…” Bianca said, breaking the silence in the room. Luciano raised the note in his hand and yes. He recognized Olivia's handwriting from anywhere. The note only said, 'I'm coming for you all and nothing else. The black box was delivered by someone unknown. Antonia had asked who brought it to the unfortunate, no one knew. When she opened the box.
There was an envelope containing a note with words written on it in blood. She called her two children so they could put their heads together.
“This can be… She's dead,” Antonia panicked. Olivia died a horrible death. She fell off the cliff after her son stabbed her. She was there when Olivia died.
“Mom…this is serious…do…do you think it's Olivia's ghost,” Bianca blurted out, feeling Olivia might have woken up from the dead. The sharp glare Antonia threw at her shut her up completely.
“Keep your eyes open… I'm sure it's that girl we sent to prison…she must have done this” Antonia said, knowing full well Olivia's insane friend had done this.
All year, she had been going around telling people crazy things. Luciano didn't say anything but took the note. Something was going on, and he needed to get to the bottom of this.
Meanwhile, Sydney and Alfredo just arrived at a certain restaurant attached to a bar. Garcia's second son adjusted his coat. Scanned his surroundings before he proceeded inside. Sydney stood to the side as his assistant. The idea was bad, but she was willing to endure this for six months.
“Stay close…there's no need to come with me,” Alfredo said without even looking at her. Sydney knew he came to meet his business partners. She nodded and decided to get some soft drink from the other side.
“Sure,” she said, and Alfredo made his way towards the restaurant. Sydney left for the bar. By now, she was used to this. One thing she wanted to know was why Luciano killed Olivia after deceiving her.
“Ahh!”
“Why don't you look where you are going!” a man hosted, startling Sydney who lowered our pickup into her purse? Straightening her back. Her cat-like eyes met with a tall black-haired man gawking at her.
“It's early, who bumped into me!”Sydney snapped, and the man other than Zane crossed his arms over his chest. He was stunned to see his little prey. If not for Pedro, he would have gotten his way with her. Fucked her until she forgot her pretty little name.
“Stop talking…and apologize,” Zane warned, he would love to shut her up by putting his cock in her pretty little mouth, Sydney scoffed upon hearing him. She was about to say something when.
“Your voice sounds familiar…have we met before?" Sydney asked, arching her brows questionably and moved closer to him. His voice was familiar. Zane realized he should have walked away when he got a chance, however scratching the back of his neck, Zane was helpless.












