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
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 paid
DavidI 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 still too ear
DavidI know I have a tail. Every time something happens or I go somewhere, my father knows exactly where I am. But whoever he is, he's good. Even someone with experienced eyes like me can't identify it.Nobody knows me. Well, that's not true. One person knows almost everything about me. Sousa, my partner.Not even Theo, my best friend, knows what I've been doing in the last four years that I haven't returned to the US.It's hard to keep this part of my life secret from Theo. I can trust him, but he would be in danger if he knew.My father doesn't even dream. No one dreams, in reality, that the only good thing he, my father, did for me was send me to England.God, I shudder to think what my fate would have been if he had decided to continue trying to shape me into his image.He thinks he can do it now, without the rebelliousness of my 16-year-old self, but I'm not the same person he sent away.However, when I searched Sarah's office and Simon's office here at home, I hadn't found any
SarahI knew this was crazy, but I couldn't resist him.All my senses told me to run from David Campbell, but his kisses made me forget the reality of my life and lose myself in pleasure.Everything about this was wrong and put me and my family in danger.- David, we can't. – I say without much conviction.- Do not think. Let your heart speak for you. You want me as much as I want you.- I'm engaged to your father. He will kill us.- You can't marry someone you don't love. You want me; you don’t want my father.- You don’t understand.- What do I don’t understand? What do you think will happen if you don’t marry him? Are you that afraid?- My life is not important. The important thing is to keep my family safe.I move away from him, knowing I let him desperate at the loss of contact.He follows me, traps me between him and the door, and searches for my lips.I try to resist, I swear I try, but the smell of his breath clouds my senses, and it’s impossible to resist.His hands ran over
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. The wound he had on his arm was superficial and no longer bleeding, which reminds me of Brian. I look 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 in, because I wasn't going to live long.- All. I want you lying naked in that same place.That's right, idiot. Because the knives are really here.I lie down and he looks at me with a lascivious look. The cap he had on his pants was visible.He puts the gun on the table.- don't do anything crazy. – he says witho
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. The wound he had on his arm was superficial and no longer bleeding, which reminds me of Brian. I look 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 in, because I wasn't going to live long.- All. I want you lying naked in that same place.That's right, idiot. Because the knives are really here.I lie down and he looks at me with a lascivious look. The cap he had on his pants was visible.He puts the gun on the table.- don't do anything crazy. – he says witho
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. The wound he had on his arm was superficial and no longer bleeding, which reminds me of Brian. I look 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 in, because I wasn't going to live long. - All. I want you lying naked in that same place. That's right, idiot. Because the knives are really here. I lie down and he looks at me with a lascivious look. The cap he had on his pants was visible. He puts the gun on the table. - don't do anything crazy. – h
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, expecting th
SarahAfter last night, the last thing I needed was to be woken up by Simon. When I pick up the phone, I can't help but roll my eyes.- Good morning, Simon. Don't tell me that David is in trouble again.- No. That idiot has a hangover. It serves him well. Anyway, I wanted to tell you to stop by my office before going to work. I need to talk to you face to face.- I'll be there as fast as possible, but did I do something wrong? I got David…- You did nothing wrong, my dear. I want you at my office. You don’t need to run; I’m still at my house.And he hangs up.“Fuck. What he won’t now? Hope it’s not sex.”I can stop a chill in my stomach.Flashback to hellAlone, locked in the office of the man who caused her father's death, she begs under the man's cold gaze.- Miss Scott, business is business. Your father knew the conditions when he accepted my money. What do I care if you're going to live on the street with your mother? That property is not even enough to cover the remaining debt.-
SarahTo my amazement, I smell freshly brewed coffee when I wake up.I get up, do my morning rituals, and get dressed for work. When I enter the kitchen, David is making scrambled eggs.He feels my presence, and turning his head back, and with a smile, he says:- Good morning, Sarah. I took the liberty of making breakfast. Sit down, and I'll serve you. There you have coffee, freshly squeezed orange juice, French toast, bacon, and... - he turns and pours some of the scrambled eggs onto a plate near me. - scrambled eggs.- Thank you for the breakfast, but you shouldn't have bothered yourself with me. I only drink coffee in the morning.- Oh, come on, Sarah. Just eat a little. You will not regret it. My French toast is the best you have ever had. - I roll my eyes. - At least keep me company.- My name is "Stepmother" or Miss Scott.David holds up his hands and grimaces. Sit down and start eating.I sigh and sit in front of him. Maybe eating a little wouldn't be that bad; the aroma of ba
- Do you think what she knows could harm us? - Anything can harm us, but she doesn't know anything to prove my involvement. Many things connect her to business more than to me. - And the wedding?- I already ordered everything to be canceled. I will publish that my fiancée has not yet been found and that the wedding has been postponed. - Dad, wouldn't it be wise to keep LA out of crime for now? Father is rich, and the business is legal… - Don't be stupid. No one can find the trail of what I do. As for legal business, I have an idea. - What idea? - Your brother will hate it, but it's the perfect solution. - What solution? - I ask, confused. - I will pass all legal business into your name. - You're right. Mickael won't accept it... - … and I'll pass on the other business to Mickael. Mickael wants to be the boss, and the business's value is five times what the legal business gives. Michael won't be upset... much. - Is the father going to retire? Don't be an idiot. I will ret