Chapter 52: Interrogation
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion
"Hi dadâ¦" Hayden said as he smiled sheepishly at his father.
"Donât you dare âhi dadâ me!" the boss screamed so loudly that his face became dark red.
"Anger management, dad. Anger management. Think of what the doctors said. You donât wanna pop a veinâ¦" Hayden said with fake concern.
"Youâre the one hoping that Iâll pop a vein. Do you have any idea what youâve done? Joshâs father is my friend and a very important business partner. He ships goods for us Haydenâ¦" the boss said stressfully.
"What did that good friend of yours tell you? He didnât tell you what his son did, did he?" Hayden challenged.
"Why donât you be a good son and stop beating around the bush. What happened Hayden?" the boss asked.
"Nothing happened. He laid hands on what was mineâ¦so I was forced to teach him a lessonâ¦" Hayden said with a shrug.
His father sighed loudly as he turned away and sat down on the sofa, his hand rubbing his temple.
"So, it wasâ¦Malissa. You broke his nose and fractured his ribsâ¦" the boss said with his eyes closed in resignation.
"Like I told Luka on the way here. Josh was extremely lucky that I wasnât carrying a gun. I would have shot him in the leg right where he would be surely crippled for life," Hayden said like that was the most obvious course of action.
"You need to grow up, Hayden. When you make a mess like this, Iâm the one that has to clean it up!" the boss yelled as his eyes snapped open and glared at his son.
Hayden refused to answer as he stared back at his father silently. It was clear to the boss that Hayden didnât have an ounce of regret in his body about what he had just done.
"Howâs your head?" the boss asked, changing the subject.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Youâve just asking about it now?" Hayden asked, sarcastically.
"I figured that if youâre still able to stand on your feet then itâs probably not a big dealâ¦" the boss replied.
"Youâre right, itâs not a big deal," Hayden said, sounding bored out of his mind.
"Iâll call the doctors in anywaysâ¦" the boss said as he began calling the doctor on his phone.
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"The boss and Hayden are in a room this wayâ¦" the man that was leading me along the hallway of the bossâs mansion said.
I followed him impatiently down the long hallway that seemed endless. How big was this place anyways?
Suddenly, the man came to a stop in front of a large pair of dark wooden door as he gestured with his eyes that this was the room that he was referring to earlier. I nodded silently to show my thanks and the man immediately turned to leave.
Without wasting anymore of my time, I pushed the door open and walked straight in.
"Hayden!" I cried out his name when I saw Hayden seated on a sofa.
I ran towards him immediately. For a moment, I forgot that we werenât the only ones in the room. The boss was there as well. I sat down next to Hayden on the sofa as I looked at his face with worry. It seems that the wound on his head had been treated and there were bandages on his hands, wrists, and some parts of his arms.
"Did you go to the hospital?" I asked.
"Noâ¦" Hayden said, looking slightly surprised to see me. I saw him glance over at his father and realized then that I havenât greeted him.
"Hiâ¦" I said lamely to the boss.
"Welcome, Malissa. You seem very worried about my sonâ¦and I appreciate thatâ¦" the boss replied with a pleased smile. I wasnât in the mood to entertain him though.
"Why is she here?" Hayden asked, there was an edge to his voice that I couldnât quite place.
"I ordered for her to be brought here. I have someâ¦questions, you seeâ¦" the boss replied as if this was to be expected.
"What questions?" Hayden asked before I could say anything.
"I can understand why Josh ended up the way he did. What I donât understandâ¦is how you two ended up in a ditch the way you did. Care to explain, Miss Malissa?" the boss asked as he looked straight at me.
I have to say that I didnât like the suspicious and accusing look in his eyes as he looked at me. It was like he knew something and just wanted to hear me confirm it.
"I took Malissa for a late-night stroll to cool off after what happened. It was dark, we couldnât see the edge, so we fell off," Hayden replied swiftly before I could say anything.
Why was he lying? What Hayden said wasnât completely false, but it wasnât true. We didnât go for a late-night stroll. I ran into the forest to escape from him, and I fellâ¦then he helped me. Thatâs how we ended up the way we did.
Sensing me stiffing up next to him, Hayden shot me a glance. His clear blue eyes telling me sit still and shut up. I bit my lips to keep myself from saying anything unnecessary. I guess, the best way out of this is to let Hayden deal with it.
"I wasnât asking you. I was asking Miss Malissa. So, Miss Malissa, what happened?" the boss asked again, his eyes directly on me.
"Itâs as Hayden said. I wasâ¦scared after what happened so he suggested that we take a stroll to help me calm down a littleâ¦" I replied, going along with Haydenâs story.
"Well, I am glad that youâre feeling better. Thereâs still many days left until the promised thirty days come to an end. I do hope that we all keep our end of the bargain. You both are dismissed," the boss said, bringing the conversation to a close.
With that announcement, Hayden got up from the sofa before he grabbed my hand and yanked me up to my feet. Without another word to his father, Hayden began heading for the exit, dragging me by the hand behind him.
"Miss Malissaâ¦take good care of my son," the boss said to me as he smiled at me.
The overly friendly smile made me cringe inside. I felt like the old man knew so much more than he let on.
--To be continuedâ¦