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

I stirred awake when I felt someone patting my hair. Really gentle. As if he or she was treating me like a glass. So fragile. They were trying hard to not wake me up. 


I was getting too comfortable. That was when I slowly opened my eyes. 


My eyes widened when I saw the sight in front of me. 


He let out a chuckle when he saw my face, "Hey, good morning." He stared at me with those beautiful eyes. His lips formed a tiny smile. 


"What... Oh. OH!" My brain started functioning again. Why was it so soft? What did I sleep... 


"Oh my god. How did I..." My head was currently on his lap. Oh, that explained why I was feeling so comfortable. Oh no, I was staring straight into his eyes after I woke up. 


Shit! My hands made their way to my face. Did I drool on him? 


I immediately got up from the embarrassing position. I let my guard down too much today! 


Chapter 18 : A fight?