His Only

Chapter 24

Ps. Klaire is now Kaitlyn....

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Mikiela W.

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Ricardo's POV

It turned out we had not 1 but 3 spies in my Mafia, I thought I had gotten rid of anyone with the names starting with 'K' but I was wrong, cause there is another 2 more snitches staying low and working for my rivals.

Pablo the man who had taken an entire file on my docks and special shipments which contained the drugs for the black market had gone to the police who took immediate effect in searching all my warehouses,

My men had gotten out all the illegal stuff but missed out on one little box which contained 25Kg of Heroin, I was taken into custody but lucky for me and my resources, Marcus got me out, one look at the chef policemen and I was out of the cell and even given a hand written apology.

I found it weird that even after all of this I hadn't gotten a call or text from Michael regarding on Emily and Klaire,

Klaire.

Her name alone makes me smile, so hard I am close to blushing from how tight my cheeks have gotten. I truly don't know what she's done to me but all I know is she's the only one I can live with, no women has ever made me feel the things she makes me feel, and I guess everyone has it coming,

I plan to make her all mine in a few more weeks.

"any news from them?" I ask Marcus, since I was preoccupied and my phone was taken; Marcus did all the check ups on them.

we make our way to one of my further warehouses where Pablo was kept safely for his interrogation, Marcus looks at his wrist watch trying to think of something before replying,

"he hasn't called in an hour. let me check on them" Marcus says taking his phone out and ringing Michael,

But in a million years the phone doesn't get picked,

No matter what happens, all my men are always there to answer their phones within the first 3 rings, -that's how impatient I tend to get if they don't answer- and it surprises me when the phone takes us to voicemail,

The vehicle comes to a stop with the driver and the rest of my men getting off, I unbuckle my seatbelt and get out along with Marcus, but before we entire I stop him,

"Call Em and see if she picks up. I need to know if they are alright" I order Marcus letting him walk back towards the car to take his phone call.

I walk into the warehouse, the smell of rotten blood and screaming welcomes me, taking off my jacket I entire the large hall like open warehouse, and like the many other times I prefer my betrayers hung by their hands until I get there,

Giovani places Pablo on the floor passing him a glass a water to clear his throat, I take the seat waiting for the man to catch his breath.

I may be emotionless but he's been hanging from my roof for the past 2 hours since he was released by the police, and he probably will never be able to use his hands ever again,