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Queen of hearts

Marsela

Taking the black eyeliner, I drag the tip across my eyelid, leaving a wing at the crease. I dip the brush in the gray eyeshadow and paint my lids with smoke thinking about how magnificent my plans are working.

He will never be able to deny me anymore if I look like the one he truly loves; Jade. Fucking biker trash. I’m so glad she's dead and gone. Good riddance, stupid cunt. She almost ruined my plans with how deep her claws were in my Dario. He was mine long before she came along. For years, we messed around, but I knew he would be mine, eventually. He was promised to me after all.

Having the Abazi and Roselli’s come together as one is something powerful in this world. Uniting both families together will hold the key to everything. We will be stronger than the Russians, and the Irish. I’m already untouchable, but together as one and me being a woman, we will rule the world and have everything we ever dreamed of.

It’s been challenging getting my Dario to give me a baby. He’s been so far up that cunts ass that I needed to take matters into my own hands. Wiping her off the board was the only way, and now he’s mine.

I rub my belly imagining myself walking around the house with a baby bump, decorating our child’s room and having Dario build the crib. I smile at the thought as I apply ruby red lip stain on my lips. I hope it’s twins, a little boy and a precious little girl. They will be so damn spoiled. I giggle to myself at the thought.

Taking the curling iron, I wrap my long black hair around the rod for a few seconds. I can be her. It’s too easy.Some new clothes, contacts and boots with an identical leather jacket and boom, I’m her. Now he will love me just as much as he loved her. Curl after curl falls from my head as I take a glance into the mirror, not recognizing myself. All I see is her.

Bending down I slip on high heeled leather boots and zip them over my tight black ripped jeans. I match it with a skull tank top and the red leather jacket. Standing, I check myself in the tall mirror and smirk.

Tonight I’ll make an appearance at Spade’s event and maybe, I can lure him in as well. The thought of taking all of her men and using them for everything they have was fucking intoxicating. They loved her so much and now, I’ll be her for them and strip them of their power.

The Aces will be proud after I’m finished, and everyone will win. Heir after heir after heir. I will reign as the queen since I’m the one that killed their’s. Tonight is the night I fuck with everyones heads and there’s not a thing they can do about it.

I’m Marsela Abazi-Roselli, soon to be the Queen of Hearts.