"I thought you loved her . "
"Oh, daughter of mine . . . Your mother fed you all that bullshit while you were growing up . " I could hear a distinct 'told you' from beside me . It irritated me so much that I wanted to strangle him . "Your mother thought that I loved her, and I preferred to keep it that way . "
"You're a sick bastard, you know that?"
"You're my daughter . Who would know better?"
"She was pregnant?" I screamed at him .
"I wouldn't care less . I'm happy you're here, Mia . Now, I can finally get what I want . "
"What the hell do you want?"
"You . Gone . "
A strangled laugh left my throat .
My father wants to kill me .
He also killed my mother .
Everyone made me think that the love of my life had committed the crime .
My life was a twisted plot of meandering paths .
"Don't threaten her," I heard him hiss .
"You won't kill me over this pussy, Anthony . It would mean war . You would lose to Luke . "
I soaked the conversation in .
They were allies . I should have known, but it stung .
"I will kill everyone for her," he swore . My limbs almost faltered . A sob threatened to break through .
No more .
No more . . .
I played the words over and over in my head .
"So, you killed your wife so that you could be a crime lord? Why would you do that?"
"Money is the anthem of success," he told me . "You will not be the reason why I lose it, Mia Vincent . "
I dreaded what would happen next . I was overcome by the urge to pull the trigger and kill the disgusting man .
I pressed the button on my watch and spoke into it .
"Send reinforcement to location . Rat found . " The clock buzzed once, indicating that the message had been received .
"They won't do anything to me . They know I am alive . Don't you dare think for a minute that you are getting out of this alive," he sneered .
His finger twitched on the trigger . A devious smile spread across his face .
"You made one mistake, Mia . You are with the man you love, not a man who loves you . These bitches fuck you and throw you away . He is no different . Too bad you didn't get to see the day when he changed his tune . " He guffawed .
Guns went off .
It was followed by silence .
I saw his body fall forward . Two bullet holes gaped at me . His eyes were wide open, his mouth frozen in that demonic smile .
A sob tore out of me as I remembered .
"You're hurt!" I heard his alarmed voice . I slapped his arm away as he placed it on my stomach . I looked down, seeing the blood soak through the uniform .
I swore loudly and continued to shove him away from me .
"You bastard . You lied!" I screamed at him . I waved my gun in front of his face to scare him off . He fought back, gripping my hands and pushing me away from the body .
"You killed my father!" I cried .
Thank you .
Please . . .
No more .
"He was going to kill you . . . " he shouted right back at me .
"You had no right!"
"Get a grip of yourself, Mia . " His calm voice spurred me on . I couldn't even look at him .
"Now . . . we all know everything . Should I kill you?" The voice was not my own .
"Jesus, Mia . It's me . . . calm the fuck down . . . " he pleaded . I slumped forward . "You'll bleed out . We need to get you looked at . . . please . . . "
"Why did you put up with me? Why not kill me?"
So tired . . .
No more . . .
"I need you . . . "
"I . . . " He held on to me as I slid to the floor . "I can't take it any longer . Please, let me go . "
"Never . I need you . Do you understand?"
So tired . . .
Can't take any more . . .
"Listen to me . Don't you fucking dare . . . Mia . . . " I sighed and then let my head rest on his chest .
"Please . . . "
Chapter end
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