Anovel of the mafiaś obsession chapter 32 by hazel

You bitch–?! Come back home now, your mom's alive!" John's angry voice emerged from the phone and hazel froze.

"W...what do you...mean?" Hazel stuttered, nervously.

"Believe it or not, it ain't ma f*cking business! When you're coming over bring some cash 

with you, am short of cash!" John snarled, angrily on the phone and the line went dead.

Hazel touched her chest as she let out a sharp intake of breathe, 

"Little fairy...are you okay? Is there a problem?" Antonio asked worriedly when he saw Hazel's ghostly pale appearance.

Seeing that Hazel didn't reply him, he took her palm into his but she roughly snatched her grip from his.

Antonio's expression turned ugly.

Seeing how she had overreacted, 

Hazel forced out an apologetic smile.

"I'm... I'm sorry Antonio...but I'll need to head back now" Hazel mumbled, calmly and ran off.

Antonio stared at her retreating figure and sighed.

He wondered what really happened that made her so restless.

Antonio thought and strode to where his car was parked. He got in, James 

took some files and handed it over to Antonio.

"I did tried to investigate her like you asked me to but I couldn't find any, only few.." James stated, seriously.

Antonio glanced at the files and flipped through it.

Her name was there, a picture of Hazel was there but the rest of the informations were 

locked. It felt like someone deliberately blocked every single details!

Antonio's gaze darkened.

"What do you think?" Antonio asked, lazily 

but his tone sent cold chill down James spine.

"I think she deliberately blocked every single details...or maybe someone did..?" James stuttered, nervously.

Antonio clicked his tongue, he took a cigar stick and lit it as he smoked from it, lazily.

"Drive" He muttered, dryly.

James nodded and roared the car engine to life, the car drove off....

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Hazel appeared at the apartment in which she once lived, she slowly pushed the door and got in.

She saw John seated on the couch as he drank from a bottle of alcohol.

"Oh? You really came...for a moment I thought you wouldn't wanna see your mom, 

guess I was wrong for thinking that way" John retorted and laughed sarcastically.

"Where's she..?" Hazel asked, coldly.

John raised a brow and stretched his big, bony rough palm.

"Everything comes with a price Hazel.." He stated, dryly.

Hazel took out some cash and threw it at him, carelessly.

"Start talking!" She snapped, angrily.

John sprang up from the couch as he picked up the money, happily.

"So much money! Are you f*cking a billionaire? You have so much money!" John 

rasped, greedily as he shoved the dollars into his pocket.

"Yes...am f*cking a billionaire, not even a billionaire, a mafia boss at that. That is why I 

have so much money.." Hazel retorted, sarcastically as she clenched her fist tight.

John gazed deeply at her and burst into a loud laughter,

"Well I don't give a f*ck about it, I mean I give zero f*ck about it. If you wanna f*ck just to 

get some cash, I'on mind as long as you bring me some money!" John stated, excitedly.

Hazel's eyes turned cold.

Hah! What a useless man in which she has 

as a father! She was hoping to hear him shout at her but instead, he's encouraging her?

"So you don't gat anything to say about me f*cking around? As a father you're supposed 

to get mad at me and scold the living daylight out of me but here you are 

prompting me to do more? You're a shameless father John!" Hazel spat out, hatefully.

John's gaze darkened and he marched angrily to where she stood and gave her a 

hot slap which echoed inside the small apartment.

Hazel bit down hard on her lips,

"Why the hell are you so angry..? Isn't that 

what you are? I wish to wake up one morning and find out that you're not my dad!" Hazel 

shot, sharply making John's expression to turn extremely ugly.

He grabbed her neck and squeezed it hard,

"You useless bitch! Do you think I'd wish to 

have a slut like you as a daughter?! You're no different from your shameless mom..! You 

are a slut just like her, a golddigger!" John snarled dangerously and in disgust.

He slapped her hard on her cheek, Hazel rolled on the floor as she gasped for air. Her 

eyes reddened and she clenched her fist as her nails dug deep into her flesh but the pain 

couldn't compare to the pain she felt in her chest.

John scoffed and took out a packet of cigarettes, he took a stick out, lit it and smoked furiously from it.

"Why...did you called me..?" Hazel managed to blurt out, coldly and sniffed.

"Your mom is alive, that slutty bitch did faked her f*cking death! She ran away with my 

f*cking child and kept some useless nonentities like you and Liam with me! I want 

you to use whatsoever connections you have and find that bitch, I need to teach her a 

f*cking lesson!" John rasped, crazily while Hazel just watched him, coldly.

Hazel stood up and dust her clothes as she took long strides towards the door,

"Where's your f*cking senses at? Am f*cking talking to you bitch!" John barked, angrily 

and took long strides towards her but flinched when Hazel pointed a knife at him.

"Am I really your daughter...John?" Hazel asked, coldly.

John laughed crazily,

"I've told you bitch, I'on know where your 

f*cking mother brought you and Liam from! She's a f*cking slut who gave birth to you 

and Liam out of wedlock!" John spat out spitefully.

Hazel lowered her gaze and nodded,

"Then I'll take my leave, please don't ever 

bother me again.." Hazel mumbled, dryly and left.

John suddenly became uneasy,

He wouldn't have spoken harshly to Hazel 

else what if he goes broke, who would offer him money?

"F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!" John cussed..

Meanwhile, Hazel ran and ran until she got to a secluded spot, everywhere was slightly dark because it was already late.

She sat down on a bench as she sobbed out loud.

She had really wanted to see her mom...she wanted to see the woman who gave birth to 

she and Liam...she wanted to question her and know the reason she left them, if maybe 

it was because of John's attitude or because she saw them as a nuisance.

Hazel thought and her sobs grew louder. She cried until she was tired before she left the spot.

When she got home, She stepped in and saw Alejandro seated on the couch, his legs 

crossed. He had his red bathrobe on, his chest was left slightly exposed and his wet 

damped hair fell on his face giving him a sexy and charming look!

She averted her gaze and froze when she saw a middle aged man seated on the couch as he gazed deeply at her....

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Meanwhile, in the black, dark and cold night,

A lady stepped out of her hiding spot and 

carefully ran towards a car which was parked near the roadside.

The window rolled down, a figure which had a mask on brought out some farmiliar drugs 

and handed it over to the lady. The lady threw a bundle of cash into the car and the car drove off, speedily.

The lady quickly ran back to her hiding spot and glanced at the drugs, 

She released a slight smirk