Vows of a Mobster: Age Gap Mafia Romance by Eva Winners

Author:Eva Winners [Winners, Eva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Winners Publishing LLC
Published: 2021-09-06T16:00:00+00:00

Thirty-Three

Brianna

When I woke up the next morning, Mateo was gone. I glanced at the clock and it was only six-thirty.

How early does the man get up? I wondered.

I didn’t dwell on it. It worked in my favor that he was gone already. I grabbed my phone and pulled up the last known address of Kyle’s parents.

I took a quick shower and pulled my hair up into a ponytail. Since it was going to be hot today, I just put on a light sundress with quarter sleeves. I pondered the best way to sneak out of the house. I needed to leave without any of Mateo’s men trailing behind me. I recalled there was a way to get to the garage through the garden. If I made my way into the kitchen, there was an exit to Mateo’s extensive gardens and from there, I could make my way to the garage. I grabbed my purse and once in the hallway, listened for any sign of life. I heard some voices coming out of the living room but I quickly bypassed that area, taking the back stairs towards the kitchen. I felt like a damn, sneaky teenager. I peeked into the kitchen and a relieved breath escaped me. It was empty. I rushed through it and out into the gardens.

Each step I took, my heart raced faster. I was sure any moment now someone would stop me. I saw the red color of my Jeep and was almost at the finish line.

“Almost there,” I whispered to myself. “Just keep swimming.”

Damn Nemo would be stuck in my head forever. In rushed steps, I headed towards my Jeep. I was positive Antonio would be with Mateo today. He would be a hard one to fool if I ran into him. My ears thundered with tension and excitement as I entered the car and pushed the key into ignition.

“I can’t believe I made it,” I murmured to myself. Now, I just have to make it out of the compound. Without any delay, I drove off, not bothering to stop at the gate. I just waved to the guys and kept going, heading towards South Boston, where Kyle’s parents last lived.

The whole drive there I kept pondering what to ask. Maybe neighbors still remembered them and could tell me if they knew Aoife, the sister of Kyle’s parents. It would help if I knew whether she was his mother’s sister or his father’s sister. I had so little to go off on.

It took me a bit to find the house. The neighborhood looked decent at least.

I prayed this would get me somewhere. Please God, I need this to lead somewhere. For Emma.

With my heart thumping wildly and my hands trembling, I rang the doorbell of the townhouse and stared at the black door, listening for any sign of life. Silently I counted to thirty and then rang the doorbell again.

Nothing. Then I did it again. Again nothing.

Next, I pounded against the door with my fists.

“Hello,” I yelled.

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