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

"Ohhhh, Myra! Look at you, girl! Being the center of attention. That hot guy over there totally has his eyes on you!" Lylia giggled as she took a seat next to me on the bar. Clearly she had been drinking, I can smelt the alcohol. 


I rolled my eyes before I sipped my drink. I had enough guy to deal with now, I didn't need another one. 


I was currently hanging out with Lylia at one of the most famous nightclub in our city. Well, Winters nightclub. My family ran this club with my dad as the boss. 


I wore a tight and bold dress. Showing my curves. Well, Lylia literally forced me to wear this stupid dress. Honestly, her nagging me already became part of my daily routine now. Hah, but sometimes dressing up for myself wasn't bad. 


"Oh, come on. Loosen up! Get drunk tonight! We're here to have some fun!" Lylia draped her arm around my shoulder. Jesus, how much did she drunk tonight? 


I sighed, "Ugh. Just go and grab a guy for yourself. Leave me here alone." 


Chapter 11 : Saving her again?