Something I Need (A Luke Evans x OC Mafia Fanfiction)

Prologue

A/N:

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UPDATED: 12/6/2020

UNEDITED

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Prologue

Luke POV

I leaned against the door frame of my office and facing the desk close to entrance of my floor in the building, watching my now former assistant packing up her things making sure she'd do it at a faster pace.

Emma needed to go. Not only did she know too much, but she broke the rule. The most important rule. Slinging her bag in one shoulder, she picks up the white box containing all of her things and turns to leave her table. She looks up to see me watching her, my face held no emotion but hers showed just how much she knew she fucked up. The makeup running down her face was the evidence.

Emma had blonde hair that was curled and it ran past her shoulders. He has light brown eyes and cream colored skin with freckles. I looked at her appearance one last time before looking at Morris, my head of security, nodding my head once before returning to my office shutting the door only to hear Emma's sobbing grow fainter as Morris leads her to hallway headed to the elevator.

Three years. She wasted three good years of an agreement and not only wasted her time but mine as well. All because she couldn't keep her legs closed and fell for the enemy's trap. I gotta give it to Markus though. The bastard knew his opponent's weakness and he used that information to bring his opponent down. Effective, but stupid. When we fight, we don't bring the women in our messes because when we do it's the beginning of a war. And he's asking for one.

When an hour passes I get a phone call from Morris telling me that she's safely at home but didn't go into too much detail of her current state before hanging up. I put my phone on the inside pocket of my suit jacket and stood from my desk with a sigh. I walk out of my office and glance at Emma's table on my way to the elevator. Great. Now I have to get another assistant. I thought to myself.

Once inside the elevator, I press the button to the basement and leaned back on the elevator wall closing my eyes thinking about my next move. On the other hand, I could just hire another assistant and not get her involved in my shit. Impossible. Upon hearing the sound of the elevator announcing my arrival at the basement parking space I pushed myself off of the wall and walked to my car. When I got in the driver's seat, I drove to my apartment building and went straight to my penthouse bedroom to change into my running gear and went for a run around the park near my apartment to clear my head and eventually planned my next move on Markus and his... family.

When I was done with running and planning I was back to my uneasy state when anxiety crept up on me, so I called Morris to pick me up when I realized I was too far from my apartment building. Way too far. I sat down on a bench near a pond and tried to relax my body and stop my mind from thinking about how much Emma was almost like a spy and nearly ruined my empire. The empire that I rebuilt to its currently strong state, I had to let her go or it would've been the end of said empire. Sitting there with my elbows resting on my knees, my hands covering my face and the light autumn breeze lightly making its way to my body and past, I also thought about how I messed up by trusting her too easily and how careless I was letting my guard down. The sound of an approaching vehicle made me look up to see Morris in the driver's seat of a black car. Getting up with a sigh, I discreetly look around before entering.