Ryan’s pov
My blood boiled as I heard Dion’s voice (a Russian mafia boss), I was so confused when Elena called his name as he smiled at her making me angry well jealous maybe.
“I didn’t expect you to stoop so low to get me Dion” I say turning my attention from Elena to him. The Italian mafia and Russian mafia have been rivals even before I was born.His eyes flashed with anger but he was quick to replace it with a smirk.
“you should expect more childish act from me now” he says shifting his gaze from me to Eminia who was comfortably playing with Elena’s hair and an ear pod in her small cute ears.
“Get tour damn eyes off my daughter, Dion” Elena said, her voice was hitched as her grip tightened against Eminia. Before I could talk back at Dion, he shut me on my left shoulder making me grunt as Elena stared not blinking an eye.
“if you don’t keep your mouth shut am gonna have to blow his heads off” Dion threatened as he held his gun in my direction. Elena just stared calmly, Dion was about to say something to Elena but I shot him twice on his right shoulder.
“move, move, move” I yelled as we left the park with Elena walking like she owns the world with Eminia on her shoulder. She catwalk to her red flashy range over, before I had the chance to talk to her she slammed the door on my face, muttering “asshole” and drove off leaving me in the middle of the road.
Elena’s pov
I looked at Eminia to see her crying ,
“oh my baby girl, why are you crying” I asked concerned as she look up from her tab with a bloodshot eyes making me panic with worry.
“I saw red water in the park and I heard (papapa).” she said imitating the sound of gunshots, oh my god, I thought the music was loud enough.
“honey I’m so sorry next time we will get you your favorite ice cream at domino’s alright” I said trying to keep my eyes on the road.
“okay mummy” she said saying the okay like ‘otay’
I looked up to see a black car tailing us, my face creased with worry not even noticing that Eminia was trying to look back as she stood on the car chair.
“Eminia, sit down” I said strictly as she noticed the seriousness in my face and sat down not saying anything, I hope she’s not angry because this is not definitely the right time to get angry.
“I hope that’s not Dion” I said stepping on the gas.
“mummy who is Dion” she asks from the back her face looking so cute, she was just blinking expecting me to give her an answer.
“Dion is a very bad man baby girl, he’s very scary” I said to her making her eyes widen as she squeezed her both hands together making me chuckle.
“mummy, I’m scared” she says her voice shaking, she’s lucky she has me who was brought up a gangster, but meanly brought up though.
“don’t be scared, honey, I’m with you” I assured her with a smile on my face.
“ok mummy, I trust you” she said making my heart flutter as she rested her back on the head rest of the car and continue playing on her tablet.
I noticed the car stopped trailing after my car making me sigh in relieve, I wasn’t scared for myself, I was scared for my little princess. I got to our house as I rushed in with sleeping Eminia in my arms. Oh God, see what Ryan caused again.
My phone rang, looking at the screen of my apple phone, it was an unknown number, I hesitated as many thought roamed through my mind. Could it perhaps be Dion? Or Was he outside my house? Fuck!!! Why do I have to meet Ryan again, he’s just nothing but a headache. The phone rang again bringing me out of my thought as I swiped the receive button.
The voice spoke before I even had the chance to say anything
“Elena I’m sor……” the voice that I recognized to be Ryan’s spoke but I cut him off his sentence midway,
“don’t ever call this number” I said disconnecting the call immediately and went to check up on Eminia who was curled up on the bed muttering some incoherent words.
I heard some movement from down stair and the next thing was…Glass shattering.
TBC……
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