Fuck You

Chapter 39

it's been foreverr.. enjoy & you'll probably have to reread the last chapter for a recap.

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Rio
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked as I tightened my grip on my gun, keeping Emilia behind me. They barely see each other, only once and I'd like to keep it that way.

I had no clue who the other guy was next to Zaire. I've never seen him, but he was tall almost as tall as Bel. He stood up straight, chin up with his hands crossed in front of him, holding his left wrist. Why the fuck is he bringing random people in my fucking house?

"To talk," Ziare said.

I looked over at Bel. He's so fucking lucky he brought Bel. He knows exactly how I would've reacted if I found him in my house alone. He knows that's one of my biggest pet peeves; having my privacy invaded.

"I can't right now. Why the fuck are you in my house?" I asked annoyedly, my grip on Emilia's hand tightened. I would make a bigger deal about the man who still hasn't said a word or moved a muscle, but Emilia's here. I need to be smart.

Ziare smiled and leaned over. "Hello," he spoke to Emilia.

I turned to her. "Go upstairs," I said.

She immediately frowned, her eyes shooting at Ziare then back at me, shaking her head.

I clenched my jaw. "Emilia, now." Always so fucking stubborn.

I kissed her forehead and she leaned into my touch, her hands gripping my shirt. "Go, I'll be up." She hesitantly let go before walking to the stairs. I squeezed my gun as I watched Ziare eyes followed her until she was no longer in sight.

"Ohh, I see why you sent-"

"You need to leave," I said, not giving him a chance to finish his sentence. I knew exactly what he was about to say.

"After what I did, I don't see why you're so angry. Shit I thought it would've brought us closer." He said with a sarcastic smile.

"Because you could've called. You show up and break into my house, what do you want?" I asked.

"For you to consider it," he said.

"I already told you no," I replied.

"You have it in you, I don't see why not. You can make good money, I promise you." He offered again.

I shook my head. "What you're gonna make him try and make me say yes?" Key word; try.

He shook his head while standing up, Bel stood up much taller than him, the man was over six three and had to be over two hundred pounds. It was a reason he brought Bel everywhere, he was loyal, he would die for Ziare. I've always watched Bel since I've been working with Zaire, how he'd react to any little movement he thought threatened his safety. As of right now, I have no interest in quitting what I do, but things change and Ziare doesn't give people the quitting option, unless you die of course. Bel's the key if I ever need it. I know he has two twin toddler boys and a one year old daughter, a wife. I know exactly where they live.

He chuckled. "I can't make you do anything Rio, but don't worry about it. Favors are favors you don't owe me." He said, walking past me. "I'll be in touch," he said as he got to the door. Bel and the man followed after him.

I locked it, looking around. How the fuck did he get in here? I walked to the kitchen, I checked the lock on the back door and it was broken. Pain in the ass.

I locked it and went upstairs. I saw Emilia sitting on the bench at the end of the bed. Her eyes lit up once she saw me. I smiled as she stood up and ran over to me, stumbling into me and wrapping her arms around my waist.