CHAPTER NINE

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This is again, a roller-coaster so buckle up guys. Happy reading! NOT EDITED.

𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗭𝗢 𝗔𝗟𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗜

"What is it Micah?" I ask him worried. "You know you told me to look into that dude Henry" I hoped he wouldn't bring that up in front of Anastasia. "Well I've found out he exchanged some emails with the Mexicans using a different name" me and Anastasia look at each other.

"The information they shared is still downloading, it will take a few days since his firewall was hard to break in" he says waving the laptop in his hand.

"What name did he use?" Anastasia asks him and he takes a seat on the floor in front of us.

" Eloana Semenov, does it ring any bells to any of you" Micah tells us and Anastasias face goes pale.

"That's my mother girl name, before she married my dad" she tells us and I can't believe the words that just came out of her mouth.

"But it's not possible she wouldn't do this, she wouldn't put her own daughter in danger" she says it more to herself and I almost hear the whells twisting in her brain.

"Maybe you don't know her that well" Micah says and I can see that he immediately regrets it when Anastasia shoots him a look. "She's sick, she couldn't care less about this" she says getting up.

"Maybe she's faking it" Micah says and Anastasias gun is at his forehead "Say it again, I fucking dare you" she says in a silent threat.

"Let's calm down and talk this out" I say getting up and grabbing Anastasias hand, which holds the gun at Micahs head. "Maybe it's not what we think" I state trying to calm everyone down.

"Bullshit Lorenzo. It's exactly what it looks like. Henry sent emails to the Mexicans in Eloanas behalf" he barely gets to finish the sentence and Anastasia is at his neck again and quickly grab her wait pulling her back.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you" she screams at Micah and he pales. "Calm down Anastasia" I whisper into her ear. "And you watch your mouth" I tell Micah and he rolls his eyes.

Him and Anastasia are one and the same person sometimes.

I let go of Anastasia and she sits back on the couch.

"I suggest we wait the few days, we see the information they share and then we'll leave for Moscow" I state and Anastasia slightly nods.

"I guess I'll see you in a few days" Micah says then heads out the door.

Once he's gone Anastasia gets up "I'm going out" she goes upstairs.

𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗧

I go upstairs and I get ready. I put on my casual makeup and decide on wearing a short black dress with black heels.

 I put on my casual makeup and decide on wearing a short black dress with black heels

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I then rush downstairs and Lorenzo isn't there. I grab a random set of keys from the drawer. I go into the garage and press one of the buttons from the set of keys. I look through the cars to find the lights of a black Porsche flicker.

I get in the car and start driving to the closest club which happens to be Lorenzos.

There is no way my mom is the mole. She wouldn't hurt a fly. She married my dad because she had no choice, he dad sold her. She told soon after marrying my dad she fell in love with him, she also told me that dad loves. To be honest I don't think he loves her. I don't think my dad is capable of love. I have a fact that proves it.

TW: Ivan, my dads second in command, told me years ago, that I had an older sibling. My mom angered my dad a few days before going into labor with my sibling and as a way to punish her at just a few hours old my dad ordered Ivan to kill the baby. Ivan told he couldn't do it so he just gave the kid to the orphanage. And that over the years he watched the kid grow. He told my mom about that five years after birthing my sibling. My mom got to see him for afar a couple times, but then he was adopted by a family in Europe.

I never looked for them. I never looked for my sister or brother. Ivan never told me their gender. And I was, still am too afraid to look into the situation.

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I arrived at the club one hour ago and I drank a whole bottle of wine. I know I said that I will never ever get drunk, but accidents happen.

I'm on the dance  floor swaying my hips to the song. God I feel sick to my stomach. I wanna go back home.

I go in the back of the club, outside to call a cab. I really don't want Lorenzo to see me drunk again. I'll probably order a water on my way out. I struggle to dial the number and before I can do it I hear a masculine voice behind me "What is a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" I turn around to find other four men next to him.

Shit. "Stay back" I tell them and they laugh. I touch my right thigh looking for the gun I usually strap there...fuck I left it on the couch.

I start walking backwards. If I can't threaten them with the gun, I have to act innocent and then when they approach me I can beat they're asses. Hopefully since I can barely walk in a straight line.

And they approach me pretty quick smirking. But not in the way Lorenzo does...if that makes sense.

When one of the guys is close enough, I throw a punch and...what the fuck was that. I barely touched his face.

They laugh again and that only makes my blood boil.

I prepare myself to throw another punch when I hear two gunshots and two of the guys fall to the concrete floor.

983 words.

My head hurts from the amount of plot I placed in this chapter. Do you guys think Eloana is the mole or is it someone else?

 Do you guys think Eloana is the mole or is it someone else?

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