Grayson pov
~Five years later~
I can't believe it's been five whole years already. I went to business college to be an entrepreneur and now I own two successful business, a resturant and a hotel. I still haven't told anyone about my past and I don't need to.
As for Abigail, we're dating for two years now. We decided to be friends until we've reached where we wanted in life. She's a doctor now at one of Shawn's hospital. Shawn is now dating a girl name Erica, he opened two hospitals and they are luxurious, they both have 5 stars.
Aaron open his third law firm last year and gave a lot of people jobs. Rayan, Abby's brother is co-ceo in obe of them. They met in college and became best friends despite the age difference.
Ash owns strip clubs all over New York, I wasn't even surprised at this. Ray is a firefighter and he has small business.
So far we've hired people who didn't get the opportunity to attend college and train them. I must say being this yound and successful is a lot harder than I thought, but Abby has been my rock so everything is fine. A knock on my door was sound and I told them to enter.
"Sir, a letter arrived for you. The person said I should give it to you immediately." My assistant Joyce said. "Thank you, place it on my desk." I told her and she did that and left. I take it up. "Strange, there's no address on this." I said to my self then open it.
Dear Mr. Sanchez
I hope you a well.
I'm writing you this letter to remind you of what you and your little friends did in Andorra.
In case you don't, does the name Alexander Hernandez ring a bell.
You killed my father seven years ago and sold off what was rightfully mine.
You owe 5.1 Million and I'm going to need it back.
If you think this is a bluff, I have precious cargo of yours, she's short, dark skin and a doctor.
You have a week to give me my money or I don't know what I'll do to your little girlfriend.
Send the money in this account
9075 8904 4014 5905.
Good bye
Rafeal FernandezShit. Shit. Shit. "Fuck." How the hell did they find me. They have Abby, how could I let this happen. I put on my jacket and put the letter in my case and I closed my office and left Joyce in charge. I quickly drive to Aarons place.
When I got there I just barged in his house and I wish I never did. He was there fucking Heather in the middle of the day. "What the fuck Gray. You better turn the fuck around because I can't stop now!" He yells still going at it. I did as I was told and I heard them leave and a door slams.
I turn around but I'm afraid to sit anywhere in his house. He was taking quite a while so I take out a wet wipe and wipe of the stool and the island. How could I be so careless and not think ahead. I messed up big time. "Grayson!" Aaron yells.
"I've been calling you, are you good?" He asked. "No I'm not good. They have Abby." I told him and his eyes widen. "What do you mean they have Abby?" He asked and I hand him the letter. "Fuck." He said once he was finish.
"What are you going to do?" He asked me. "I'm going to do what he says. And if he doesn't come through with his part, I'm going to kill him." I told him and he nods. "Do you have all that money tho. 5.1 million is a lot of cash." He said.
"I didn't touch that money yet. Was going to use it next year." I said. "Let's just hope he doesn't do her anything." He said. Over the years Aaron and Abby has become close friends, if he wasn't engaged with Heather I would say he wants her. I sent the money to the account. Aaron brought some beers and I asked him if he had anything stronger and he gave me vodka.
I pore a hole glass down my throat in one drink. "Hey man go easy with that shit." Aaron said. "How can I, I made my girlfriend and love of my life got kidnapped and I don't know what she's going to say when she returns. I'm the worst, I should have just told her about everything and prepare her for things like this." I vented to him.
"I get that but we just have to stay collected in a situation like this." He said and I nod. He's right, I can't get drunk at a time like this. I need to focus. About two hours later I decided to go home. A hour later I'm home and there was a letter in my mail box, I take it out and went inside. I take off my jacket and sit at my couch.
Dear Mr. Fernandez
I have received your transfer.
Thank you for giving me what was rightfully mine.
I must say, your black bitch is rather sexy and beautiful.
Too bad you'll never see her again.
You know how the saying goes Rafeal,
An eye for a fucking eye.
It was nice doing business with you.By the time I was finish reading my heart beat was going faster than ever and I could only see red. No the fuck he did it. I take out a phone that contacted all the boys at the same time.
"We never use these phones, what's up?" Ash asked. "Suit up boys, we're going body hunting." I told them and they were too excited for my liking and we hang up. Just hold on a little longer.
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Life Changes
Teen FictionThis is a story about a Jamaican girl who moved to New York with her family. Only to find her life changes the minute her heart starts racing for the wrong guy, and she finds out her life of fun and games will never be the same.