My Fierce Lady

As I was getting ready for school, I heard my father summon me downstairs for breakfast. I hastily put on my backpack. "I'm coming," I yell, checking myself in the standing mirror.My name is Cynthia De'Lacruz, and I'm in my last year of kindergarten, so you can guess my age; I'm only five years old, and I'm also my father's baby girl; he raised me alone since he said my mother is far away and will never see her again; I knew she was late, but my father never told me that.My father, Lucas De'Lacruz, works in the mafia and always hides his business from me to protect me, but I knew and pretend I don't because he thought I was just a small girl.I lace my shoes and proceed down the stairs to find my father waiting for me in the dining room. As soon as he sees me, a smile appears on his face, and he stands up, kisses my cheeks, and motions for me to take a seat."Here, princess, you should eat quickly so that you don't be late for school." He murmured this

It was the best thing I could have done to disappear from that asshole six years ago; I couldn't bear his torture any longer and needed to find a way out. It was fantastic to have learned so much from Andrew Corona.I couldn't be self-sufficient today. I was able to survive thanks to the old man I had been living with for the past six years. He was like a father to me again since the first day we met, and I will be eternally grateful to him for never questioning my business.The cottage I shared with the old man wasn't much more than a room, but it was adequate for me to rest until daybreak and go about my daily business.The first cricket chirping woke me up, but my ass was still too lazy to get out of bed. I suddenly remembered a transaction with my new client. I had been warned not to be late. "Ahhh," I groaned as I stood up abruptly.I dashed into the bathroom, took a quick shower, dressed quickly, and

It's only been a month, and I've learned everything as quickly as I could. My classes were also not bad, thanks to Mrs Camilla keeping her word. My life was turning into something else, and I couldn't believe it when I looked in the mirror. I truly have an old man to thank for everything and for allowing me to see things from a different perspective; I was previously in the dark. I have some clients to meet with, and I don't want to disappoint my boss for the first time. She was nothing but gracious to me. I exited my room and went to inform Boss that I was ready, but what I heard abruptly stopped me. I couldn't help but listen in. "Ma'am, we're out of girls; we need more of them right now." One of Mrs Camilla's gang members said. "Have they taken the necessary part the previous time?" Mrs Camilla inquired. "Does she engage in human trafficking?" "Yes, Boss and the newly transported ones were sold as slaves." "I wanted to keep them fir

Everyone has been in a bad mood since the occurrence last night, notably the boss, who was stunned by the news and the large investment. Worse, after being confirmed by the spy we have there, he revealed that everything was the fault of other members of an organization. They were the ones who made the DEA aware of the situation.According to the boss, she stated that their last contact with The Black Mafia was a bad one, and he pledged to deal with them as soon as possible."Something needs to be done," I exclaimed as I dashed into the boss's office. I knocked and waited until I was told to come in.I caught a scent of smoke as soon as I stepped in, and when I came to a halt, I saw the boss infuriated. I approached her slowly, she was sitting in a lavender armchair. She holds a cigar to her lips and inhales softly, the smoke whirling in the air as she exhales. Her gaze was drawn to the window; there was a round glass table in front of her, strewn with smokes and

When we arrived at Pablo Escobar's house, he got out of the car and came over to my side, where he assisted me. I was mesmerized by the beauty of the apartment, including the interior design of the living room, it was stunning, "You have a lovely living room," I said as I settle into the plush white couch."Yes, baby, would you mind living with me?" he asked, kissing my cheeks."Thank you; I should be leaving the country soon," I explained."Are you returning to America?""Yes, of course, but what should I do here? I only came to see my uncle, who happens to invite me to a Gala night through his friend. He said it was a chance to get more customers, and I agreed." I tacked on."Wow, what a great idea to come over and hook up with a handsome guy like me." He boasts."Whatever, I need to sleep," I said as I stood up quickly."Don't you want to eat anything?" He inquired."As if you can assist with that," I grumbled."Trust