A Submissive For A Mafia Boss 3

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Zayn
“Uncle, you are about to have us wrapped around a tree if you don’t slow down!” Dontae shouted in Arabic at Meeka.
My brother drove as if he was the only vehicle on the road constantly. But when he was in a rush, he did not care about traffic lights or even the police. I normally agree with Dontae when Meeka drives like a rage lunatic. But considering the circumstances I was fine with my twin antics this time.
The rush of emotions and turmoil I was in made it impossible for me to speak. All I could see was my daughter and parents’ face. The last time I saw them and the last thing I said to them. That couldn’t have been the end or the last time I saw them alive.
“No. No. No. No!”
I broke out of my thoughts when I heard Dontae panicking and repeating the word no. When I pulled myself into the present, I saw that we were in front of the entrance of our parents’ house. The two guards who worked at the gate were on the ground dead. Meeka and I got out of the car to check them.
“No bullet holes or blood anywhere.” He pointed it out to me.
Three vans pulled up behind us, they were our shooters. I told the middle van to put the bodies inside. They needed to go to our underground hospital and be examined so we could know the cause of death.
The life we live, even what looks like a shootout could be something more and you could never be too sure. We got back in the car and drove to the grounds of the house. Meeka could barely stop the truck fully before me and Dontae jumped out of it.
More of our men were dead and the front door was wide open. Running inside was like a massacre. There were dead men on the floor who weren’t ours. They had black masks on and holes all through their bodies. We and the shooters we brought scrabbled through the house with our guns drawn.
We were clueless to what was behind every turn. Me, Meeka and Dontae knew where we needed to go but we had to make sure it was clear. I silently prayed for the outcome that I wanted in my heart.
“SHIT!”
The three of us followed Lijah’s voice, we darted down the hallway and turned the corner into the second hallway. Jazz was on the floor dead, there were bullet holes in her chest and one on her head. Jazz went down fighting. I ran further down the hall to the den. I saw three dead guys, who weren’t ours.
One of the rugs was pulled up and there was blood on the wooden floor. I called my parent’s name and Kasar’s at the top of my lungs. My gun was still in my hand, I had it pointed towards the bloody floor. I repeated their names two more times then I heard a latch unhook.
The flooring opened, if I did not recognize the face that revealed itself. Then I was going to shoot without questions.

The finale installment is here. Find out if the Jaziri men and their women will come out on top together. Will revenge and justice finally be served. Or will the get mountain of the three men fall and crumble.

ASIN ‏ : ‎ B0F24N93SK
Accessibility ‏ : ‎ Learn more
Publication date ‏ : ‎ March 20, 2025
Language ‏ : ‎ English
File size ‏ : ‎ 1.0 MB
Simultaneous device usage ‏ : ‎ Unlimited
Screen Reader ‏ : ‎ Supported
Enhanced typesetting ‏ : ‎ Enabled
X-Ray ‏ : ‎ Not Enabled
Word Wise ‏ : ‎ Enabled
Print length ‏ : ‎ 379 pages
Page Flip ‏ : ‎ Enabled
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