DeMonte's Secret- Series 2

Chapter Nineteen: It's Over

Yasmin stood at the podium with the boys and her girls behind her. She had a fierce look on her face and was ready to kill.

"Let's skip the bullshit."

She began.

"You all know who we are because you all have tried to kill us."

She said looking at the crowd.

"Keyword, tried, because if you had succeeded as planned we would not be here. That is beside the point."

"With Daryl gone, you all need a boss."

She said as she grabbed a chair and sat down.

"That boss will be me."

She added.

"And along with me becoming your boss, come certain rules. We will not battle against the CIA but aid them. Think about it, we both aim for the same people."

She said sounding normal.

"I'm not some tyrannical dictator who tries to run your lives. I'm just like you."

She said looking around.

"Of course at times I will be a bitch but for the most part I'm amazing."

She finished. She stood quiet while waiting for a response.

"I second that decision."

A random man said as he nodded. Yasmin smiled.

"As top agents of this agency we agree."

Eric said.

"Then it's settled. Our little war is over. Now for the time being I will select 3 people to be in charge while I go on a well deserved vacation."

Yasmin said smiling.

"My decision will be posted by tomorrow noon."

She added before standing up.

"Now, everyone rest your cases, you may get the rest of the day off. Go spend it with your family and children."

She said before walking out of the conference room. She was greeted by a few men by the elevator. Yasmin nodded and walked into her new office. She looked around and tapped her chin.

"Things will have to be done."

She whispered before turning around to see Christian standing in the doorway.

"Are you going to say something or just stand there?"

She asked. He lunged forward at her pulling her face towards his. He kissed her lips passionately lifting her slightly. She moaned softly missing his touch. She began to kiss back holding on to him. She flinched and pushed back.

"My back."

She gasped as she felt the blood seep through her shirt and vest. She applied pressure to her shoulder and sat in a chair. She tried to calm down her breathing so her lung would function properly without catching blood. She looked up at him. His eyes soft and full of guilt.

"Baby, this is not your fault."

She said softly before standing up. She kissed his lips and bumped him slightly.

"Come on, let's go get our boys and head home."

She whispered before walking towards the door. Christian groaned loudly before hoisting Yasmin over his shoulder. Of course it hurt the both of them, more than anything else it hurt Yasmin the most but she knew he did it out of love.