Currently under heavy editing! Book 1 My Mafia Queen!

The man grabbed her hair forcefully, "Liam fucking Winter? Where is he? Don't waste any more of my time, bitch!"

Myra could only sigh and close her eyes, sick that she had to deal with this nearly every day. She wondered why people were so obsessed with her long hair. She was also upset to learn that few people were aware of her identity.
Click.

The sound of a gun's safety being clicked off can be heard.

"Lucky for you, you're standing in front of his sister."

My Mafia Queen

Should I tell him the truth? Or should I just twisted and made up the story to make it believable? I was honestly very good with lying. 


I couldn't just straight up and told him, a stranger the truth even though I kinda 'like' him for now. 


And I had a feeling that he could easily spot my lies. 


It was not safe, Myra. He could be anyone right now and don't trust him. 


Hold on, why am I thinking so hard on this?! 


Xavier stayed silent for a few seconds after he heard my answer. 


I suddenly shivered. His deep and husky simple 'oh' sent chills down my spine. 


Wait a minute, did I have an obsession for men with deep voice? 


"Why do you ask? Is there a problem?" I decided to say something first, just to get out of the awkward situation. 


The air and tension suddenly became thick that even you could cut the tension with a knife. 


Chapter 8 : Lies