SHE WANTS HER REVENGE
e leaving", I
tching up to mine and he walks beside me in silence. We head back to the hotel and I was feeling
urn to a curious Nikolai,
ctim this time bloody dagge
", I say and then walk out o
reapply my lipstick and ruffle my hair up a little bit. I grab my phone and search up where the nearest club is, The Marque
bouncer. He looks down to me and rolls his eyes, "Sorry Miss
y lips as I hear the protests of the others waiting in line. I walk past him and I can hear him muttering an apology. As soon as I enter the building I am confronted with the smell of sweat and smo
e the new addition to my kill list. My attention is draw to the upper level where there is a group of men s
u to the VIP area", he says. Damn, my mani
do this?", I ask him
ratti", he
hearted. In reality he is a big softy. He was unable to have any kids and many ti
in front of me, "Take
k around to see a group of men sitting around a table playing a game of cards. There are stacks of cash and weapons on the table. Don't be mistaken, this isn't your normal
to join us Viol
a pair of brown eyes that make my heart stop for a second. Alejandro Morales, my father, is sitting there taking a drink from his cup while looking down at his cards. I feel the anger rise up in me
ness, I had some matters
d together, but that is soon overpowered by bitterness as I think of all the times he could have stopped our father's actions and never did. Mas
bserve everyone else seated at the table. I shoot one quick look over to those brown eyes again and I see his devilish smirk agai
did you want m
e my favourite assassin
omeone dead", I say annoye
l too familiar voice says at me angry. I look up to meet his brown eyes and
y dagger), I tell him not daring to back down. I'm not the same
here is no way in hell will I let him make g
o a Emilia, ¿no crees?" (She looks very similar to Emili
eis años"(The last time I checked you murdered that girl along with her mother six years ago),
She is a feist
gger what are you doing in N
and I to attend the ga
you here for
ot certain situations uprise", I slyly eye my 'Father' as
play", Elijah complains, "Anyway, I do not ha
had to demand my presence up here", I r
, "Oh you kno
with demands", I say playing with my dag
jandro Morales, leader of Spanish Mafia and his right hand Mateo". I nod in reply, I obviously already know who these bastards are but I continue to play the innocent act. "Then this
royal flush and smile to myself. I push all of my money into the middle of the table, "All in", I tell the group. Everyone follows my
his breath annoyed. I reach down and grab a dagger and throw it towards him. It lands in the chair, only an in
look at the time, 1 am. I groan knowing that I probably won't get a lot of sleep tonight. I enter the familiar buildingeeing my father for the first time in 6 years. I instantly feel sick to the stomach when I begin thinking about him. I squeeze my eyes shut