Love is a 25 year old designer who lives in Paris.
Her life isn't what you say normal,
her boyfriend Isaac comes from a very powerful mafia family, who happens to own the PSG football club.
Love thought she was happy but soon started to question ev...
Training was over I texted Love telling her I was about to leave, we had plans cook dinner together and watch a movie. As I approach the parking lot I saw Isaac leaning against my car like he was waiting for me.
"Hey Neymar can you do me a favor please" "My driver is not answering and I'm late for a meeting" "can you give me a ride to one of my bar in the city." He said getting in my car not even waiting for my answer, I let out a sigh messaging Love telling her I'm gonna be I little late before getting in the car driving off. Most of the drive Isaac was on his phone, I arrived at the bar parking my car in front the building, the place was surrounded by Isaac's men. He hang up the phone looking over to me
"Can you accompany me I need a right hand man and your the only one I trust," He said opening the door. And off course stupid me said yes to him. I got out following him inside. The bar was full of people. Isaac walked over to the bar ordering something after awhile the bartender handed him a glass of whiskey and a Red Bull. He hand the Red Bull to me as we walked down a corridor to a private room where a guy was sitting on a sofa waiting. The guy got up shaking Isaac hand then mines.
"Neymar this is Dario he is the guy who i had join Rico gang undercover." "he has been spying on him for the past two weeks." Isaac said as we all sat down.
I hope you have some crucial information for me, Isaac said to Dario taking out his gun placing it on the table.
"You are not going to like what I'm about to tell you" Dario said taking out an envelope placing it on the table. "Rico has moved to Paris a week ago," "he is planning on opening a few business in the city, casino, clubs and more," "his goal is to take back the city from the Jones mafia." Dario said.
"That's not crucial information, I know that, "the Bares mafia and the Jones have been fighting for the control over the city for years." Isaac said getting annoyed by the unhelpful information Dario was giving him.
"I'm just getting started" Dario said smiling,
"The injury Neymar sustained the last match he played wasn't an accident,"Rico ordered a guy from the other team to tackle Neymar" He said looking at me, I knew that tackle wasn't normal, I didn't even had the ball when the guy tackle me.
"And lastly someone close to you is working with Rico" Dario said handing Isaac some photos. I watched as the glass off whiskey fell from Isaac hand shattering into pieces as he looked at the pictures.
"What is it?" I asked walking towards Isaac. I could clearly see how upset he was, his hands shaking as he gave me the photos, he got up punching the wall storming off leaving me with Dario.
My stomach literally felt like it fell to the floor as my eyes came upon Love in the photos. The photos was with Love and Rico together.
"I don't understand what is this?" I said throwing the pictures back to Dario.
"Love and Rico have been seeing each other since she got back home from Ibiza," Dario said grabbing the pictures.
"Look this picture was taken the same night you were injured," he said showing me a picture of Love and Rico outside her house.
"And this one was the night before they flew to Italy together." He said showing me another picture of Rico leaving her house.
"What do you mean they flew to Italy together?" I asked breathing heavily, trying my best not to get angry.
"They flew to Italy together for work" Dario said.
"She only stayed a day. He drove her back to the airport look" he said showing me a picture of Love and Rico getting in a car together, him carrying her suitcase. And another picture of her and him standing at the bottom off the steps of a plane. That picture probably was taken right before she flew to Brazil to meet me.
"He even flew to Brazil the day after to see her," He said showing me a picture of Rico and Love having drinks at a bar, the hotel looked like the one close to the airport in Brazil. She was wearing the same dress when she left for dinner with my mom.
"Is he forcing her to work with him?" I asked Dario, I refused to believe Rico and Love is working together.
"its more than work," I think Rico likes her, he acts different when she is around." "I think something more is going on between them." "I am sure off it." Dario said.
I grabbed the pictures storming out leaving Dario behind. Getting in my car, I herd Isaac shouting my name as I drove off. The rain began pouring heavily as I drove trough the city.
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Love POV
I just got out the shower changing into something comfortable, it's raining heavily outside. I cooked dinner by myself because Neymar was running late, I didn't mind because he wasn't the best of cook. His way of helping me cook was sitting on the kitchen counter staring at my ass. I had to admit I liked it.
As I walked out of my bedroom, I heard a sports car pulling up in my driveway tires screeching, "Love! Love! Open the door!" I heard Neymar shouting pounding on the door, Nora who was closer to the door ran opening it.
"Where's Love?!" I herd him asked her, she pointed to me as I ran down the steps almost falling.
"What's wrong?" I asked as he walked towards me, his clothes soaking from the rain. Instead of speaking he placed some pictures into my hands. My heart literally felt like it stopped beating when I saw the pictures of Rico and I together.
