DavidThe weekend came without me being able to move freely and without the police showing up at Simon's office.What the weekend brought was Sarah going into my father's bed.Now I'm going to go crazy.Being in the room knowing that right next door, Simon had the body of the woman I love and who loves me back is unimaginable to any mortal.To say that the situation was horrible is an understatement, but every time Sarah looked at me, I could read in her eyes the prayer that I wouldn't interfere.I started spending many more hours at my club, with no desire to be there at all. The club was just a means to an end, but it was just a hiding place at that moment.At one of those moments, an idea came to me: We would have to kidnap Sarah.Sousa would have to continue to take care of everything for me, and I know that my boss would hate the idea, but I believe they would do it because they needed me to focus on work.My idea of kidnapping Sarah had to be done immediately after the raid on
SarahWhere the hell am I? I rub my head, trying to remember how I got there, but I'm dizzy, and my head is all fuzzy.It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened and jump out of bed.I was fully dressed, which was a relief, but when I looked around, I saw that the bed was in a windowless place, and the only door that existed was closed.I stagger to my feet and try to open the door, but it's locked.When I hear noise from the other side, I look around for something to defend myself with. The only thing I see is a small bench, so I grab it by the legs and stand behind the door.When someone opens the door and comes in, I swing the bench and hit the man in the head with all my strength, but he feels me and avoids the full blow, still falling to the floor.I lift the bench again for a second blow, but someone grabs my arm, stopping my movement, and I turn around and hit him in the balls with a knee.- Fuck, Sarah, it was David who sent us. Fuck, that hurt. - says the second man,
David When I was discharged, my father had already gone home. Sousa was also discharged, and we went together to my car, which my father had sent to pick me up. As we go down the elevator, he says to me: - Everything went perfectly, but hitting me like that was rude. My brain almost comes out of my nose. I have to laugh. - I hope you don't have any more inventions like these. When you get home, I will know the results of the searches, but we will already know if they have found anything.- I didn't expect results. It was a means to an end. I bet the media is having a field day with all of this. - You must not know your father. This will be hushed up in no time. - True. We got into the car and went to my house in silence. Then, the car took Sousa to his house, and I dismissed him and the driver until I returned to the club the next night. I entered the house, and my father was arguing with my brother. - I don't care about the whore. I want to know who took her. If it
DavidNothing was discovered against my father, but I gained his trust, something I already thought impossible. My brother wasn't happy, so he stayed in the area he controlled and didn't even show up on weekends. The police and my father's men could not find Sarah, and they never asked for money, which made my father change his intentions towards Sarah. - That bitch tricked me. It was her work making her mother disappear, and she went to her side. She's probably talking to the police and in a witness protection program. She withdrew almost all her money in several ATMs nationwide before the alarm was raised and her accounts were blocked. I don't know how she did it, but without me knowing how, her mother's house, hers, and the shares she held in the company were all sold below price. My manager's head will roll. The son of a bitch didn't notice the transaction. - Who bought it, dad? – I ask, pretending I don’t know anything. - A Chinese company. They bought it sight unseen and
David I am completely integrated into the organization. After six months of martyrdom, I don't even want to describe the things I've done, but I finally know that I'm comfortable. My father doesn't blindly trust anyone, not even Michael, but as much as he can trust, he trusts me. I miss Sarah. In all this time, Simon has never stopped looking for her, but I know she is safe. With nothing to worry about, I can finally investigate in places I didn't have access to before. Right now, I know all the operations taking place in L.A. and Orange and many others in other states, but that's not enough to put an end to the organization, especially the man who killed my mother. I've looked everywhere I can, and I can't find the damn hard drive where all the deals, names, and profits are on. I enter Simon's office to update him on the latest business. - How did it go? – he asks. - Perfect, as always. - Excellent. I don't need you anymore today. You can go about your business. - It's stil
SarahThe shots don't stop, and I don't have my weapons. The police didn't let me keep any. Idiots. And now? How I defend myself. Oreo looks at me without realizing what's going on. He never comes inside, and now I'm here clinging to him in the kitchen. As suddenly as the shots started, they stopped. I wouldn't know if the Interpol men won or if they were lying dead on the ground. No more shots were fired at my window, but that doesn't mean anything. They didn't expect me to be watched. - Stay. – I order Oreo, stretching out my index finger, and he lies on the floor. Carefully, I leave my hiding place, move close to the floor, and go to the counter, where I take a knife from the drawer. Then, still crawling, I go to the entrance and look outside. Nothing could be seen, which was a bad sign. If the police had won, they would certainly be coming here to find out if I was alive. I wait a few moments and nothing happens. Would they have killed each other mutually? Of course, exp
SarahHe starts laughing, thinking I'm desperate. - There's no point in crying. - Please spare me. I'll do whatever you want. I can almost hear the pulleys rolling in the guy's head. His wound on his arm was superficial and no longer bleeding, which reminds me of Brian. I looked at him, and he was breathing, but he was still unconscious and bleeding a lot. If the bleeding didn't stop, he wouldn't last long. - Send the weapons here. I obey. - Get undressed, cow. I'm going to give you the biggest fuck of your life. Who knows, you might convince me to let you live using what you have between your legs. Good, he falls into the trap. I start to undress slowly. He could see me naked because I wasn't going to live long. - All. Take all off. I want you lying naked in that same place. That's right, idiot because the knives are here. I lie down, and he looks at me with a lascivious look. The bone he had on his pants was visible. He puts the gun on the table. - Don't do anything crazy
DavidNothing was discovered against my father, but I gained his trust, something I already thought impossible. My brother wasn't happy, so he stayed in the area he controlled and didn't even show up on weekends. The police and my father's men could not find Sarah, and they never asked for money, which made my father change his intentions towards Sarah. - That bitch tricked me. It was her work making her mother disappear, and she went to her side. She's probably talking to the police and in a witness protection program. She withdrew almost all her money in several ATMs nationwide before the alarm was raised and her accounts were blocked. I don't know how she did it, but without me knowing how, her mother's house, hers, and the shares she held in the company were all sold below price. My manager's head will roll. The son of a bitch didn't notice the transaction. - Who bought it, dad? – I ask, pretending I don’t know anything. - A Chinese company. They bought it sight unseen and