Spencer's pov
I came back after disposing the burned body of fucker with my other men. You cannot even trace his face. Few more minutes of the fire wouldn't even leave a body to buried.
It was a long night Ivan and I spent hours to dig a hole. Since he has the dinner to attend he left & then it was all me.
We decided not to involve other people because we wanted this news to be buried with him. That last thing we wanted an addition to our pile of problems.
But that's not the thing which I'm worried about my main concern is lizzie. This girl scared the shit out of me today.
Ofcourse I was too invited on the dinner but I escaped not wanting to face drama. They all are fucked up not only the Rodriguez's but the girls too.
Tomorrow the first thing i needed is a long talk with Roman because this all "including lizzie in mafia plan" will going to end up badly.
I took a quick shower and sat on the chair ,sleep and me were never good friends.
I logged in my laptop again trying to find something about girls.
The only thing I know by far is Stella and Rose's orphanage name.
And I don't even considered it as a info.
In case of lizzie not even the name of orphanage. I don't even fucking know if she was in one.
How come there is no single fucking information about them. It's like they didn't even existed.
When we rescued other girls from the same auction house. There were lot of information that helped the police in securely reuniting girls with their families.
One month of search & still nothing. Still fucking nothing.
Ethier I'm too bad at hacking stuffs or there is a unknown drak chapter of their life.
It was in the middle of the night when I felt something was wrong. I just felt it, I quickly took my gun from stand. I looked around the beach when I saw stella crying to herself.
"Stella" I called out.
Why is she sitting on beach in the midnight all alone.
" stella" I said again. Is she even listening to me.
"STELLA" I shouted finally grabbing her attention. She looked at me with red eyes tears still pouring out loud.
" stella...hey girl...what happened?" I never deal with a situation like this. How to make her stop crying.
"I..I fa..failed. I failed that's what happened" she was tugging her sleeves to cover her arms. It was not cold winds that was disturbing her.
"come stella, it's cold out here we will talk inside" I tried to resonate with her. The last thing I wanted to see today is this girl catching a terrible fever.
It will kill me to leave her alone in the misery and Roman will partically kill everyone if something happens to her.
I quickly helped her getting up and dusted all the sands on her cloth. I gave her my coat & she accepts it.
We slowly made our way back to the house.
I made her sit on the rocking chair near the fireplace.
" you want to eat something kiddo" I asked.
"I guess...something fried sounds good." She gave me a polite smile.
" good choice fried food are the best." I started to fry some potatoes in the deep- frayer. Basically I was making some French fries, don't judge me I was never a cook.
While I was doing so I stall a glance to stella staring at the fireplace.
" you know sometimes I go on a fried diet week." I said trying to release the tension in the air.
She nod her head giving a meekly smile towards me.
I quickly made some French fries with cheese on it.
"Here we go." I placed the plate on the ottoman.
"thanks spencer" she replied. I took the seat next to her.
" so...now you wanna tell me what happened" please don't cry again.
She chuckled, " nothing like I said before ...I failed"
"what do you mean by that" I asked.
" lizzie... after dinner...no. sorry...ahh!!!
" hey..hey look at me..it's ok take your time." I reassured her that I will listen to her.
" sorry...today during dinner I confronted lizzie for some things & she lied infront of me to cover-up her fault. Long story short she told me Roman can be the savior which ....i never will be." She picked up some fires for munching.
She didn't even care if I stayed there or not.
"Do you feel the same way about Roman." I question.
"No. Hell no" comes the very straight forward reply.
"Stella can I ask you....your story."
"There is nothing like 'my story'."
"Ok...ok" I got up from my chair.
"what if I tell you what happened with lizzie today or what she did... will you please only inform me what happened at that shitty auction house" I fucking said it.
"What happened today" now she was intrested.
"Stella....will you please...
She was in a long debate with herself before giving the answer I was looking for.
"Fine but you will go first." She demanded.
Now how to put this incident into proper words. Roman will kill me in the morning.
"SPENCER" she shouted standing up too.
"lizzie ...she burned the owner of auction house."
"Burned.." she mouthed. I nod in response.
Before she can say anything else I asked, "now will you tell me the truth."
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"Yes"
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