Sofia Rose Hendricks is the daughter of the infamous mafia don Oscar Hendricks. Her life has been in danger since the day she was born, but she is stronger than most. Following in her parents footsteps, she delves into the male dominated world of bu...
I'd advise you to read Dance For Me first, then Never Forgotten. This is a spin off story of our beloved Sofia Rose Hendricks. This is set 3 years after the ending of Never Forgotten. Sofia is 19.
Sofia
Swerving into a parking space on the corner of East Street, I stepped out of my Lamborghini and walked towards my best friend who was crying into her hands. As I walked over to her still in my business dress and stilettos, she failed to notice me until I grabbed her hand and pulled them away from her eyes.
"Where the fuck is he at?" I seethed out through gritted teeth.
Lizzie subtly looked to the cafe at the end of the street, but shook her head muttering that she didn't know.
Knowing she couldn't fool me, I threw my jacket over my shoulder and walked towards the cafe ready to unleash hell on the bastard who hurt my best friend.
"Sofia! Wait, please don't hurt him" she called out, but I simply carried on.
She ran after me and begged me not to do anything, but I had restrained myself for too long. He kept hurting her, cheating on her and now he was going to be humiliated.
Storming into the cafe, I looked over to the furthest corner of the near empty cafe and glared at the group of guys laughing like a bunch of imbeciles.
With my heels clicking against the marble floor, I smirked at the boys as they realised who was about to confront them.
"Hello boys" I teased whilst giving them a wink.
"Oh great" Kian groaned as he realised why I was here.
Grabbing the pathetic excuse of a boy by his neck, I pulled him up off his chair and tilted my head to the side observing the look in his eyes.
Everyone knew who I was and who my family was.
"I should kill you for what you have put Lizzie through and truth be told, I am very tempted. Not only have you cheated on her, but you have the audacity to share her private photos to your friends. And you call yourself a man. Pathetic".
Kian pulled himself out of my grip and gave me a smug expression.
"And what are you gonna do little princess? You gonna run to daddy and cry?" he teased and taunted, but all these boys do is underestimate me and my capabilities.
"You see, you should actually ask what I've already done" I smirked back holding up my phone.
"What do you mean?" he asked nervously looking between me and my phone. Clicking open on my photos, I pressed on the most recent one I took from off Lizzie's phone and held it up. Kian's face was full of rage as I exposed his rather embarrassing photo in public.
"Seeing as you have no problem sharing intimate photos, I have done the same with your photos. To be honest, there wasn't much there, but it's only fair. Your mum, the internet, oh and your boss. You work for a million pound company right? Well, you might wanna double check that. Your boss didn't seem too happy when he received an email from you with a photo of your little cocktail sausage attached in it. I came from a meeting with him and I believe the words you included were 'I hate this job and suck my dick you stuck up prick'. I'd say it's pretty safe to you're most definitely fired".
Turning away from the distraught bastard, I flicked my hair back and walked towards the door.
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