Mate To The Son Of My Mafia Alpha Target

Days and years have gone by, and I am alive fifteen years later after being witness to the murder of my parents by this f**cking Wilson family. I hate them so profoundly. I can't be grateful enough to Mrs. Lucas, she made me the beautiful, smarter, and the clever young lady I am now.

After these long years, I am ready to take my revenge on this family of assholes. My name has changed from Whitney Parker to Whitney Lucas. I bore Lucas's name to hide from them.

"Whitney.!" Mrs. Lucas cried out aloud which break the silence of this mansion. Mrs. Lucas was wealthy enough to own a mansion. she was a widow and inherited all of this from his husband Mr. Charles Lucas who was one of the most powerful men in England.

"Yes mom" I responded instantly, I was used to calling her mom for she was the one who rose me after the homicide of my parents.

I can't forget the day when my mother make me a sign to hide in the garden, and from there I could see how Armand Wilson managed to force them to reveal where their business documents were, after having it, he killed them.

I don't know how I managed to hold myself from crying maybe it was self-preservation. But after they ran away from our mansion I purchased them while crying, it is where I met Mrs. Lucas, in her Limousine, maybe she was coming from one of her businesses, and she stopped to see what was going on, I have never seen a dame with such a good heart.

I tried to explain what was happening as fast as my tongue and breath could allow me to speak, thinking she would have been willing to help me purchase them, but she rather decided to my great surprise to take me with her to England.

I am there after fifteen years with just one purpose, to avenge my parent's death.

"Guess what?" she asked, sitting on the sofa with a smug smile.

"I bet you got a new partner" I retorted smirking at her.

"Oh..! It seems as if my behavior doesn't have any secret from you" she said with a playful glimpse.

"Of course mom, I know you too sufficiently, to be astonished by something from you" I calmly replied, standing in front of her.

"ALRIGHT," she said clasping my hand, she added "guess now with who "

"Mr. Peter again, your best partner ever in all your business,"

"NO," she said

"Who is the new one?" I asked caring less about it, just for allowing her to express herself.

"With the Wilson family," she said with an expressionless countenance.

"WHAT..?" I interrogated with astonishment, I stumbled and fell on my ass. "What the hell are you talking about?" I added unable to believe what was happening. It was my utmost goal in my life, and now the occasion was showing up, I didn't know how I felt, I was overwhelmed by full of emotions such as wrath, stress, and happiness, I didn't know how I exactly feel at that time.

I was upset and needed time to calm down Mrs. Lucas then advised me in an audible voice, after seeing how dazed I was "Go and prepare yourself for the journey, I will explain to you what happen on our way"

Thus I went upstairs without calling a waiter to prepare my bath and I entered the bathroom after a deep breath I took a warm shower.

'I can't believe the way I am getting closer to my dream with such a facility. I have to thank mom for everything she does for me ' I said softly to myself.

After the shower, my thoughts were set, I went downstairs finding that mom had already started to fill the luggage into the vehicle.

My baggage was already arranged, for this travel, I wore something simple.

I put on black pants which shaped my ass, it seemed as if it was made for me it matched fairly well with my height. Tall around four feet, my pants were adequate with my body, I added a pair of brown sneakers, threaded a white shirt tightened against my breast, put on a gold necklace with his earnings, and added an oversized marrow blazer that reached my knees.

I didn't have to make too much effort with my hair, black and long as it was, I just arranged it by putting some products to make it soft, I combed it and let it fall on my back. I didn't like make-up, except on uncommon days.

"You look uncommonly beautiful," said Mrs. Lucas while I was coming downstairs.

"Thank you, mom, but I think you are the most beautiful woman In this hall," I said with a softened smile.

"Stop flattering me. you are five times more beautiful than I am or that I had never dreamed to be" she argued.

Mrs. Lucas was a very beautiful dame, who didn't t neglect herself. she was wearing an elegant white skirt that reached under her knee, accompanied by a jacket matching perfectly her physique. With her hair tied up in a bun form, she added on a small bibi hat. Nobody could believe it was a fifty-year-old woman standing there unless he sees her grizzled hair.

We left the mansion almost immediately Nelson and Jelena had put the valise in. In the car with Mrs. Lucas, she started explaining how she managed to have a partnership with him.

"I was scrolling his Instagram when I saw an affair on which he was working, and he was looking for a partner who could help him financially in his business" she explained.

"What a man with such status and wealth will do with an associate" I demanded skeptically.

"You have to understand that in business, more often it is preferable to have a partner no matter how wealthy you are it is helpful in certain cases" her responses left me speechless, I understood I wasn't accomplished in business making, I had more to acquire.

"I took a Rendez Vous with him to make acquaintance, this is why I was absent these two days, and we conclude our treaty. Thus I decided to go and live there for us to be closer to them" she explained.

"Thank you, mom," I said tightening her so kindly, I have never seen such good qualities in a human being.

After approximately four hours of driving, we reached New York, I was anxious I didn't know how I would react by facing them.

we had another day left before the meeting with Armand Wilson for the celebration of our partnership.

We drove till we arrived at a place where I could read on a hoarding WELCOME TO HENDFORTH a district in the town.

After a minute or two, the engine stopped in front of a huge mansion, and mom said, stressing the last word "this is your gift".

"What are you talking about?" was my answer looking at her with perplexing belief.

"This place doesn't remind you something?" she asked with tears falling down her cheeks.

I stayed a while glancing at my surrounding. It was my parent's house I instantly failed into tears "thank you, mom" I said holding her hands.

"All they stole from you shall be re-establish and this asshole will pay," she told sternly.

I got out of the car and looked around I couldn't believe what I was witnessing she had bought my parent's residence. I started being nostalgic and remembered all the memories I had there with them.

I was at this moment as never before deciding to ruin the WILSON'S life. 'they all have to pay' i repeated to my mind.