Chapter 5

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Rio
I watched Isabella on the camera as she looked at Brian's hoodie once more before shoving it in a black trash bag. She carried it outside and came back in the house empty handed.

I smiled.

I got Eddie and Sam to burn Brian's things while I went and buried the body. I grabbed that hoodie of Isabella's that had Brian's blood on it from under the couch when I left out last night. I gave it to Eddie and told him to burn it with the rest of the stuff.

I came in so late, it took forever to get rid of his body. First I had to drive and find the right place, then dig a grave. It took all night. I was so exhausted, when I got in the house I collapsed on the couch, the softness feeling wonderful, I was just resting my eyes, but I ended up going to sleep.

Now, I'm here, in the same clothes from last night. I looked at the cameras to check on Isabella before getting ready for a shower.

I took my clothes off, feeling something in my pocket. I pulled the object out of my pants pocket, it was Brian's passport. Fuck, I forgot to give it to Eddie to burn.

I walked out of our bedroom's bathroom and walked over to our closet. I removed the picture off of the wall that was right by the entrance of the closet. It was a simple black and white picture of an apple, the apple extra black to match the room's furniture. The walls were white. If Isabella didn't like it, I'll gladly change it. I grabbed the key from behind the picture and hung the picture back up.

I smiled as I entered the closet, seeing all the clothes I had in here for Isabella. I took a look at her clothes when she was asleep yesterday and looked for her favorite brand. She had mostly clothes from Victoria's secret and she had lots of Ugg boots. She loved sweaters and hoodies. She also had lots of sweatpants I made a note to get her more of all of those things. I grabbed the black metal box up on top of the shelf and opened the lock on it with the key.

I threw the passport in the box with the gun that was in there that I didn't use anymore, my favorite and only gun I used was the one I kept on me. It was gold with a black handle. The other one I had in my safe was a Colt M1911A1. It was stainless steel, silver at the top with a cream colored handle.

I locked the box back and put it back on the shelf behind a shoe box, the shoe box had money in it.

I walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

After getting dressed in some black jeans and a black t-shirt, I threw on my black jean jacket, leaving it unbuttoned.

I was going to head right over Isabella's after my shower, but I got a call. Something happened at the club where this guy touched one of the girls. Fucking pathetic fucks, you don't touch or take the dancers home. You just watch and waste your money on something you can see free on the internet. But hey, I made money.

I walked in the club, it was empty during this time of day because it was early. That's probably why he tried touching one of the girls.

"Rio!" Marlo ran over to me, I wasn't sure how she even ran in those tall ass heels.

"Hi, Marlo. Are you good?" I asked.

She nodded. "Yeah, I am now, the security cuffed his ass. He's waiting for you to get here." She said.

"What did he do?" I asked.

"Well, he asked for a private dance. We went in the back and it started off small, he would touch my butt or thighs. I told him not to. Then he stood up and pushed me against the wall, he tried to put his hand in my underwear and I kneed him and immediately told Brad," she said, pointing over at the security guard.

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