CHAPTER 1

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Shane

"Sir we have a problem." I looked up from my desk and glared at one of my guards standing in front of me by the doorway while shuffling on his feet.

I slowly placed my pen down on top of the pile of paperwork spread all over my desk and saw the guards eyes followed my every movement while swallowing.

"What is it?" Even by the sound of my voice, he glanced down on the floor and shoved one hand in one of his pockets.

I always have that effect on people

Its why I'm leading the most powerful mafia that rules all over America.

"Drake parish has been causing us trouble again. This time, he managed to steal our shipments from Italy that was supposed to arrive an hour ago." He informed with a hint of nervousness laced in his voice.

Just hearing drake parish's name made my blood ran cold. Drake parish, is one of my worst enemies, even though he's just a small worthless drug lord, he still manage to make me pissed in certain circumstances like this.

I've wanted him dead since two years ago and I've done almost everything in my willpower to get my hands on him but fortunately for him, he's still alive and causing problems in my business by stealing every shipments of mine, and killing some of my very reliable men and also targeting to ruin me just so he can gain my title in the mafia world.

I would've have killed him instantly the minute he caused the first problem in my business but the fucker is untouchable. Not because he's powerful too and runs the most powerful gang like I do, but because, he has connections with other powerful Mafia's from around the world, shielding him from me.

"Did you manage to track him down?" I asked the guard with a straight face.

"Um no sir. We tried but he ambushed us on the way to get some of our supplies back." I leaned back on my big leather chair and sighed.

I've had enough of drake parish's games. Its time for payback.

"Leave." The guard immediately left my office without a word.

Drake parish knows when to push my buttons when I'm not striking at the moment. The things he does, is making him ask for an early funeral from me. This time, I'll hit back harder without a second thought till he realized he's been messing with the wrong person.

I grabbed my phone from the other side of my desk and called my most trusted but annoying helper's number. I would've used the term friend, but just thinking about the word "friend" makes me cringe.

He answered immediately after a minute, just like how I expected him to.

"Well this is a surprise. What can I do for you your majesty?" I rolled my eyes at the sound of sarcasm in his tone.

"I need you to get me anything to use against drake parish. Anything at all, valuable or not, I want something to hold against him that can make him weak." He chuckled.

"Since when did you decide to get back on your revenge on drake?" I gritted my teeth in annoyance.

"No questions asked. Just do as I say and get me something. I've had enough of drakes games causing problems to my business, its time I show him who he has been messing with."

"Well what do you want me to do? Get one of the members of his non existent family, or-" I slammed my fist on my desk.

"Just do as I say and don't call me back, if you have nothing with you." I hung up and threw my phone away to the other side of my desk.

I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed out loud.

When I get my hands on drake parish, i will make his death a memorable one to all the other gangs and Mafia's that's taking his side, a nightmare to their kids and a dream come true to the rest of his enemies out there.

A sudden knock came from outside my door and I glanced up and saw my perfect distraction walked in seductively.

"Hey baby." Sienna Jordan greeted with a sexy smirk on her face.

Sienna is one of my best baiters in my mafia and a great fuck buddy.

I smiled and watched her slowly, walked over towards me, and sat right on top of my desk, right in front of me.

She really knows the times when I needed her.

I traced my finger along her exposed thigh right in front of me while she pulled my face closer to hers by pulling my necktie.

"I'm here to make you forget whats on your mind right now, to make you control me with every little thing you do to my body, and to make you feel better." She whispered seductively in my ear and just like that, I immediately felt the shift in front of my pants.

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and was about to kiss her senseless, when a sudden knock came from the door again.

The door opened without my permission and that same person that I was just talking to on the phone a few minutes ago, walked in and rolled his eyes when he saw us groping in my office right on top of my desk.

"Remind me later, to shoot at anyone that walks in here without my permission." I snapped at Cameron. My great and best hacker and annoying friend but I already said that before.

Sienna jumped off my desk and rolled her eyes at Cameron who sat down immediately on the seats sat up on the front of my desk.

"Well I see you've been busy. Hey sienna." He greets with a smug expression on.

"Long time no see cam. It's a good thing though. Later babes." Sienna said while walking out of the room while flipping her hair over her shoulder. I adjusted my pants while glaring at Cameron.

"Thanks so much for cock blocking me, I really needed that." I said sarcastically and he shrugged.

"It was worth it, because I'm here to deliver something that wouldn't even cross your mind, to use against drake for your dramatic revenge." I leaned back on my seat again.

"When I said, that I needed you to find something out about drake for me, I wasn't expecting you to show up with it instead." I shifted the papers on my desk to the sides.

"If you're saying that I could just tell you over the phone then you're an idiot. Besides, I wanna come here and discuss this with you personally because, whatever you're about to find out is bigger then I expected." I frowned.

He placed a brown paper folder in front of me and I quickly grabbed it and poured its contents out on the top of the table.

A few papers clipped together slipped out, along with some pictures too. I grabbed one and looked at it closely.

My frown deepens when I saw that It was a picture of some girl with brown hair, wearing jeans and a red T-shirt, walking with her shades on.

I flipped another picture and this time, it shows the same girl, wearing headphones while glancing to the side.

"What is this?" I asked Cameron harshly. He reached over and held up a picture of the same girl again, but this time she was smiling brightly at the camera, and her face was clear now.

"That is who you'll be using to get your revenge on drake parish." I threw the picture back on the table.

"Are you fucking with me right now Cameron? I told you to get me some valuable information or things that we could use against drake parish so I can end him once and for all. Not, bring me pictures of his flavour of the week! You do realize, that he doesn't give a fuck about his whores right?"

Cameron causally nods in understanding which only makes me more pissed as ever.

"Unfortunately that is not his latest slut." I groaned in frustration.

"Then why the fuck would you even suggest about her in the first place?!" I yelled angrily.

"Because she's valuable then you think. Trust me when I say, that she's more important then you think right now and she's perfect to get drake parish crumbled apart." I frowned in confusion.

"How?" I asked again harshly and he leaned back on his seat while smiling smugly at me.

"Because that's his daughter." I chuckled in disbelief.

"He doesn't have a daughter! The fucker does not even have a wife or a family to begin with." I reasoned out.

"He does have a daughter and that's her right there. He did a great job keeping her life a secret from everyone else and I just happened to be one of the fortunate ones to know about her existence." I held up the clipped papers and read the details written on it.

Her name is Nicole parish but she's been living under the name Nicole Thompson and she's just 22 years old. Stayed in the UK to finish college under the watchful eyes of her father's trusted people.

"Even if she's his daughter, how are we gonna get her here, we don't even know where she is right now and how will we manage to take her without her bodyguards watching 24/7?" Cameron chuckled.

"Oh we don't have to do anything to get her here. In fact, Nicole is coming back home right this weekend." I smiled as a plan started forming already in my head.

"Easier then I thought. We'll kidnapped Nicole parish as soon as she sat foot at the airport." Cameron wagged a finger in confirmation at me.

"Discuss our plan to the other guards that will be taking part in this plan. And keep me updated about Nicole's arrival." Cameron nods and stood up while walking out of my study.

I held up the clear picture of Nicole and gazed at it closely. A new fuel of anger and hatred jolted throughout my whole body just by staring at the picture of that motherfuckers daughter. I'll get my revenge on drake for messing with the wrong person.

And your daughter is the perfect solution.