
Miss Mafia's Wicked Revenge
leila bee · Ongoing · 44.1k Words
Introduction
Finally, her brother-in-law loves her back! He finally found the balls to leave her barren sister.
He is the Famous and feared Drug baron, Italian-born but raised on the streets of Chicago, Angelo Moretti, of the Moretti conglomerate and her father’s business partner.
But it's not that simple to Elsie, he is dying and he needs a genetically made child to sustain him.
With her sister Evelyn’s inability to conceive a child giving her the upper hand, Elsie is willing to do anything for Angelo’s love.
Including becoming a surrogate mother for them.
All was well in their little haven until it all came crashing down, the truth of it all came to light, and she realised she’d been used, her child taken from her, and now she was lying on the cold floor of the Moretti’s estate, dead.
If only she had a second chance at life………
Just as her body was heading for cremation, her dying wish came true.
Now she’ll show them who the real demon is…..
Miss Mafia’s wicked revenge…
Chapter 1
Elsie Hathaway’s pov~
Is this the end? Is this how I die?
I stared back in horror, as eyes met mine, each a different look sinking into my broken heart.
My sister gave me a sinister smile as she crossed her arms, finally, her bitch sister was dying.
The love of my life, Don Angelo Moretti, had a straight face as he took the child from his sister and kissed the crying baby.
His sister Selene… my friend…
Wait, has it all been a lie?
FLASHBACK
“I love you Elsie Hathaway with everything in me” Don Angelo whispered to me as his hard shaft plunged into my waiting wet pussy.
Those words—I've longed to hear them. Finally, after all these years of secretly loving you, Angelo, you love me back.
The sound he made after he poured his warm cum into my body, filled me with relief, everything would finally be made right.
He stood at the edge of the bed and he grimaced in pain.
I watched him slide the condom off his flaccid dick and walk towards the bathroom.
I heard a flush sound before he came back out and leaned on the bathroom door frame.
“Angelo, what’s wrong?” I inquired, getting up to touch his hardened chest.
As he breathed heavily, I looked up at him, his eyes blazing, ready for more.
He kissed me again.
“We can't do this anymore Cara Mia, I may be dead soon if we keep this up” he started.
I stared at him in disbelief, “What? I hear you and Evelyn every other night so I know all of this is a lie, you can't expect me to believe that” I crossed my arms.
“Im sure Selene has told you I don't have any more time, im just trying to get every last fuck out of the way, forgive me cara mia, did that hurt you? You know I'm in love with you” he said, his words ever so bliss as they made their way to my 20-year-old ears.
“Yes she did, oh God Angelo!, what do we do? What’s going to happen to you?” I was worried, is this where our love story ends?
“Selene says I may not see the new year,” he continued a sad expression perpetually on his god-like face.
I touched his hand.
“im sorry Angelo”
Angelo had been diagnosed with a rare blood disease 3 years ago, our entire world had been shattered.
Beta Thalassemia.
“But Selene is hopeful,” he said, turning to me.
“She is?”
“Yeah, she says if we can edit the affected gene, it would cure me, but there is a small problem” he continued, his head bowed low.
“It has to be born Elsie” he finished looking deep into my eyes.
I knew what he meant, he needed me right now and only I can give him what he wants.
“We need a surrogate for our child Elsie, do this for me, you love me don't you?” his demand shook my core.
What?
“But I don't have to be your surrogate, she’s my sister we are genetically compatible”
He shook his head and took a deep breath.
“Selene says the egg should come from Evelyn, just to appease her, we can have other kids later, ours” he smiled pressing his devious lips on mine.
I kissed him back, if this is what it takes to have you Angelo then I will.
“Okay” I smiled, “I'll be whatever you want Angelo”
Two months later after rounds of painful injections, my friend Selene and I giggled excitedly as she implanted the baby in me.
“All done! Elsie, you don't know what this means for us, you’ve just saved Angelo” She hugged me tightly.
“I love your brother too, I'll do anything for him, Selene, you know this”
She smiled at me again before giving my arm a little squeeze.
The doors flew open and Evelyn Moretti, his soon to be Ex wife and my bitch sister came in.
“I don't know what Angelo did to convince you to carry my child, I'm sure it wasn't much, you’ve always been keen to do stupid things for my attention” she smirked before circling me.
“I didn't do this for you Evelyn, I'm doing it for Angelo, don't get it twisted in your pathetic head” I replied with a victorious smile.
“You never deserved him anyway,” I said under my breath.
“What was that?” she turned around, looking at me suspiciously.
I was quiet, “im not letting you out of my sight Elsie not for a second, you are going to be here in the Moretti estate for the duration of your pregnancy, understood?” she declared.
And so it was, carrying Angelo’s perfect baby inside me while they faked her pregnancy in the public eye.
A pathetic thing to see, but I allowed it.
Angelo says he has to try and make her happy while he processes the divorce from her.
It had been 10 months now and The contractions had started early in the morning, my water broke and I couldn't wait to tell Angelo.
I walked to his study, I passed a room, and that’s when I heard the chatter, I recognised those voices.
I smiled just to see who I was looking for.
“Let's kill her tonight!” I heard my sister say, I gasped in shock.
“I want you to get rid of her tonight Angelo, I can't bear to see her pathetic face again, seeing her carrying my child is simply too much for me”
“We can't, she’s pregnant, not yet” I heard Angelo say next.
My heart sank, “Angelo..” I whispered in pain.
“Selene say something, I don’t think I have long” he continued, I watched him lean on the bed frame, his sister helped him sit on the bed while Evelyn ignored him and walked away, not before he grabbed her hand and kissed it.
As I watched, tears streamed down my eyes uncontrollably, it's all been a beautiful lie.
I watched Don Angelo turn to Selene, “We do it tonight, we will sedate her at dinner and we do the surgery” he continued.
“Rip that child out of her belly if you can”
Horror washed through me, oh my God what have I done to myself, my legs felt weaker after every contraction.
“Argh” I screamed in pain as a fast one hit me where I stood, they all turned to the door.
“Shit!” I exclaimed before gathering myself, I made my way to the main door.
I had to get out of here fast!
I held the walls as the contractions got stronger, the shocking truth hit my core and the baby was more than ready to make its entrance.
“Angelo! She’s running away!” my sister screamed, I turned and I saw them behind me, they approached me cautiously.
“Elsie, it's not what you think!” Angelo exclaimed, I shook my head as I held my raging belly.
“Lies!” I screamed, the pain was getting intense and I fell to my knees, I screamed in pain.
I felt something slide out of me, I touched it, it was a head.
“Not now!” I exclaimed, but it seemed nature would take its course.
Right there on the floor of the Morreti estate, I pushed harder and I felt a rip.
Blood flowed out of me endlessly as the rest of the screaming child came out.
“No!” I cried weakly as Selene picked the baby from the floor, she gestured to Angelo to give her his Swiss knife.
Soon the baby had detached from me and I was left to bleed to death on the cold floor of the Moretti Estate.
“Finally I can take out this fucking bump! Get rid of her body Angelo, she’s staining my carpet” I heard my sister’s vile words as my eyes closed in Regret.
The cold hands of death led my soul to the great beyond.
If only I had a second chance…
God… a second chance.
The heat on my skin felt warmer as I moved through the floor.
Am I in a gurney?
I opened my eyes and sprang up with a loud yelp.
“Oh shit!” the scrawny attendant exclaimed shockingly.
“You are alive!”
I'm alive? I looked around, I was just about to be cremated.
It seemed I'd gotten my second chance.
I came down from the gurney, took off the diamond promise ring Angelo had given me and handed it to her.
“My payment for your silence, give my family someone else’s ashes”
I walked away naked, in pain, my heart hardened as I thought of the three people who killed me.
The Moretti’s better watch out, there’s a demon on the loose and her name is Elsie Hathaway.
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