Innocently guilty

Chapter 3

Amelia's POV

12 minutes have passed and my client is still not here, i thought the mafia was supposed to be punctual,hell i even thought they kill people for being a second late.If i wasn't a decent human being i would have cancelled this meeting,but i don't wanna risk it with the mafia.

You know what screw the-......Just as i was about to finish my sentence i hear a knock on my door.Must be them. "Who is it?" i say I hear a familiar voice...Abigail "Sorry to disturb,but Mr.Volklov has arrived". " He may enter and thank you Abigail". i say "My pleasure"

I quickly arrange my dress and fix my posture.I place the file in front of me and open the page i want to discuss with my client. "Good morning Ms.Selston" a husky voice says.I look up and i think i just saw a God,a man who is pure perfection. Stunning Green eyes i could look at for ages.A sharp chiseled jaw with defined check-bones .Black rich silky hair with tints of dark brown perfectly layered.

"Is everything ok Ms.Selston?" holy shit i have been staring at this beautiful man for a solid minute and a half . "Your 2 minutes late" i say
trying to win back my dignity which this man just took by just existing. " You should know i do not tolerate tardiness,I am a very busy woman and i can't afford wasting time"
He looks at me and i swear i saw a hint of amusement in his eyes. " My apologies, i did not mean to insult you, I am sure that you are a very.... desired woman." "Excuse me?" did he just say what i think he did. " A lot of people want you to be there lawyer,therefore that makes you desired". Holy shit this man is good with his words why does he even need a lawyer .
"Take a seat please Mr.Volklov." He sits down and i take advantage of this moment to study him more in detail.....HOLY SHIT this man is wearing more than 20 grand with of designer stuff .Rolex-limited edition green ruby watch worth over 20 grand, he even has LV tennis bracelets .The jewelers on his writs cost more than a year worth of rent.And his suit...holy shit Brioni-1 grand for a suit.This man is a walking bank

"Ms.Selston?"I snap my neck to look at him ,and instantly feel red overpower my face...Shittt i forgot how to speak goddamn it. "Yes,shall we start?". He looks at me blinks and nods,quite confusing to say the least. "So you want to tell me what you did?".He looks at me genuinely confused. " I'm sorry what did you say."

I hate people like him they think people are below him just because he's well of oh please. I remember what he just said and That didn't sound like a question. I straighten my back a speak. "If i'm not mistaken my job is to defend you am i right?" i pause for a bit i don't give him enough time to answer " and in order to do so you have to tell me what you did and why". he looks at me "Do you know who i am?" i answer " Unfortunately i do,you are my client,you think your a big shot because you kill people for fun,you think you own everyone because you have 20k on your wrist and frankly i think that's quite selfish as people are struggling to get buy while stuck up miscreants like you walk this planet,so please humble yourself and tell me what the fuck you did to get you into this messed up shit."

He looks at me " I stole 1.5 Million dollars in assets from a group of washed up low life's" He pauses "And i suggest you fix your attitude toward me or you pretty face will be detached from your body which would be 6 feet under ground" I cock an eyebrow at him " Why did you steal 1.5 million dollars worth of assets if you have the highest ranking 'business' in your field?". " I see someone has done there home work, i'm flattered" he say liel he didint just threaten me.

He pulls out a paper.Our fingers graze each other before the electrical current between us pulled my hand away(THAT SHOULDN'T HAPPEN).I read the paper carefully,the header read THE GHOSTS. I read the paper making sure i don't miss anything.I was confused to say the least this paper was a death threat to "Mr Look at me i'm rich face" of how they would physically injure and then dispose his body if he didn't forfeit his position from his "business"
the case was practically closed as a death threat was a conflict of interest which i could shape the situation into making my client look like he was under the impression of distress. "Well done Ms.Selston". didn't realize i said my whole conclusion out loud. "We have one problem, How can we say that THE GHOSTS are actually the ones who filed this lawsuit. "Leave that to me" he says " if there one thing i'm good at is making people beg,for several reasons of course,not just pain" " I'm not interested in my clients sex life Mr.Volklov" He grins "Who mentioned my sex life?"

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AUTHORS NOTE
This chapter is not the best but i'm opening the story.As you can see they didn't really hit it of well but maybe things will change.If you liked it pls comment and vote thx

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