I woke up feeling for Angélica, but was greeted by nothing be sheets. Where is she? I didn't care if she decided to roam around, but I wanted to annoy her as I did every morning. I tended to wake before her. Turning a note laid on my phone, that was plugged in on my nightside table.
Taking the small paper into my hand, it read: "I am now realizing you are quite the old man. I'll see you later tonight sir." Signed off with her name and a heart.
I roll my eyes in frustration. I did not want to see her later, I wanted her with me right now. That was the reason I had brought her here in the first place. Making my bed, I went to the hygiene in my bathroom. After a shower, I made my way to my closet to dress. I noticed my most expensive jacket had been removed from the rack. There are only three made in the world, I killed one of the three men and kept the jacket. I was never one to keep evidence but it was a nice item of clothing.
"This woman will be the death of me." I shake my head, grabbing a black button-up shirt. I remove a black tux off my rack as well to go with it. I wondered what this woman was up to. She was never up early and Sasha always tries to pull something on my birthday. It was unneeded. I did not want to celebrate or to be celebrated. I would rather just fuck Angélica in the comfort of my own home, in silence.
Leaving my house, I attempted to ring both Angélica and Sasha but neither of them answered my call. I will murder them both. I called Alonzo and he picks up on the last ring.
"Oui Luka?" He asks.
"Where is my Angélica? What has your sister done?" I ask annoyed.
"I do not know, ask her." He says I knew he was lying. I was furious, I felt myself wanting to snap. If I am to receive one gift, I am shooting whoever it is from.
"I am not in the mood for your childish games Alonzo. If she is not at my house in two hours, I will kill you both personally." I felt my teeth grit as I spoke. He mumbles something in Spanish, annoying me more. He was with Sasha right now.
"I do not know where she is, bon fête. Au revoir." He disconnects the call. Taking a breath I try to calm myself. This is bullshit.
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Chocolate Sinner
Romantik"It is not that ma famille is racist. Certain members just lack the same taste I do." I eye her. "So half your family is racist." She panics. "Calm down. You will be fine, my parents will love you." I kiss her hand. Stepping out of the car, I go to...