"Why have I received nothing of substance from you're end? Did you forget that we have a spiritually bidding agreement?"
Luna's anger was slowly beginning to rise as she gripped the phone, something about the female gangster was fishy. she had barely sent her any valuable information that she could use against Megan, The little information she had messaged her once was that Megan was the CEO of the gallery which was false.
'How can a mafia be so useless' Luna had clenched her fists when Mantis revealed to her a few days ago that the true owner of the gallery was Stella, Megan was just running it on her behalf. Furthermore after Ariel's death, the country club CEO position was offered to Megan whose inauguration was in high gear.
Either Raki was purely terrible at her job or that mother fucker was playing her.
She tightened the grip on her phone " Listen you mafia bitch, If you ever think about betraying me, you'll wish that thought never entered your head in the first place because I'll release that vengeful bitch for you to deal with."
Terrified by the curses that laced the words that echoed through the phone Raki trembled and tightly shut her eyes.
"I apologize for the poorly done job white witch but in my defense, there is very little information out there about that woman." Choosing her words carefully before she spoke.
"New job alert, find the whereabouts of Timothy turner." Luna dropped a name before exhaling deeply.
"Who the hell is he and why am I looking for him?" Raki hoped it had nothing to do with Megan.
Luna winced loudly, "All you need to know is that if you don't get me something vital, you'll have to face the bitter consequences." Leaving Raki in deep suspense as she hung up abruptly.
In a glum mood the young woman walked to the backyard window and peered through the black binoculars towards the direction of the Robinson estate, Luna wasn't prepared for the heartbreaking sight.
A lump stuck in her throat when she saw her lover having a hearty moment with Megan in the out door floral garden.
How brutally cynical of them to be enjoying the private floral garden she had planted with her own hands for her children without any shame.
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"You're a rich man's wife now, why are you getting your hands dirty at the expensive of your freshly manicured nails besides you have servants at your beck and call." Megan sat on a pavement at a distance while wrinkling her nose at the sight of fresh manure.
She cast Megan a simple glance and smiled " We've decided to start making babies, am going to have as many children as possible so they can fill this garden with there squeaky giggles and cheerful chatter, this will be our little heaven."
A small sound from the shock escaped from her lips "What's the rush though? You guys just got married. I think you should study him first before binding you're life to a man, A marriage can end but babies are for life." Megan pressed her lips together in a firm line while wrinkling her nose
Coughing uncontrollably before transitioning into laughter she looked at her bewild that Megan would think her marriage would fail "My marriage is for life, nothing will ever come between us, Logan is stuck with me."
"Don't be so sure my dear sister, these men can't be trusted on anything, I've been with so many I know." Megan's satirical tone was disconnected and unenthusiastic.
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It all made perfect sense now, she was alerting her that she would kill her and replace her.
'Why was I too gullible? How did I fail to see through her ingenuine love for me? was i that desperate to be loved?'
She didn't get a wink of sleep the previous night. Laying wide awake in the giant oval bed, she came to a dramatic conclusion that something awful must have happened to Logan for him to be completely of reach
Gaping at the withered lilies in the blue vase, Luna sat on the lonely bed and rested her chin on her knees.
'This can't be right, he's obsessed with this Luna body, maybe he's sick or something worse' her thoughts swirled over and over in her head. She felt desparate to hold on to any string of hope that he wasn't caspering her.
However what she had seen that morning had confirmed her worst fear, her sister still had a strong hold on him, it was evident that she was the priority in his life.
She wiped her tears after hours of sobbing while squatting by the window. Undettered, Luna perked up, got out of bed.
'Its not over until he tells me to my face,I need to give him space to makeup his mind.' She thought on the drive out of the Ebony villas.
It had become a regular thing for her to find boistrous activity in the front parade.
'I don't even want to know what kind of obscene party, they are holding today.' Shaking her head in disgust as she made a beeline for the elevator.
"Luna, hold up" Don called out to her, using his hands he beckoned her to come to him.
He was inspecting the garland of flower necklaces that had arrived from Hawaii.
He wrapped it around her neck, a cheesy grin never leaving his lips.
"You don't have to smile so hard and what are you so happy about?" Luna chuckled at his facial expression as she felt the texture of the necklaces
He smirked and laughed, "Am actually happy to see you alive and well, you had me worried when you didn't pick our calls." He patted her shoulder.
"Is that all?" Luna wasn't interested in any small talk, her mind was preoccupied with the images of Megan and Logan.
Don noticed she was in a grumpy mood and went straight to the point.
"I received a hefty sum of $2million from yesterday's client, he was pleased with your work, he added a bonus to be given to you for a job well done.
"I didn't do anything that would warrant him to send me a bonus unless he's paying me for roughing me up." Luna became increasingly apathetic the more they chatted about the topic.
Don raised one brow and lit a cigar "Rough you up?Did something happen while you were there? I know you signed a confidentiality agreement but if you need to talk am here." His voice expressed genuine concern and honesty.
She twirled her hair and chewed on her nails as she contemplated on whether to disclose her worries to him. Luna was troubled by the fact that the white lord had gone ballistic when she and the boy run out, he was roaring like a wounded lion
Sighing loudly she shut her eyes "Uhm, it's nothing for you to worry about, he was just a grieving father searching for closure." Luna lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips.
Don shrugged. "Too bad things ended the way they did, the man is burying his entire family in a single day."
She nervously rubbed an eyebrow as moisture grew in her eyes "w..wh..wha..what do...you m....mean?" Her voice was almost inaudible she stammered with full suspension, Unintentionally Luna rubbed her hands and said a silent prayer, hoping that it wasn't what she was thinking
"She's dead, the client's wife hang herself after ingesting the same poison that was used to kill his daughter." Don patted her back and left her standing frozen like an ice cube.