Chapter-17

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                          Third Pov

Diego walks towards his favourite big bike parked outside the mall. Raquel, his girlfriend follows behind. More like ran behind him, looking like someone that is about to explode. Diego climbs his bike as Raquel stand beside him.

"Who was that girl?" She asked.

"What girl?" Diego asked nonchalantly without looking at her as he picks up their helmets.

"That weird girl that beat up that guy"

"I have no idea" he simply said.

"But you two were staring at each like you know yourselves." She said.

Diego sighed. "I don't know her" he said handing her her helmet which she reluctantly collected.

Not satisfied with the question she asked more. "The way you two were staring at each other was weird and I seriously don't like-"

She got cut off by Diego grabbing her chin and kissing her aggressively. She moaned to his hot way of kissing. He kiss like a demon. His kisses could make you wet your panties and she knows she is wet already.

Pulling from her lips, he wipe them with his thumb and said, "Enough with the insecurities baby. She is no one. No need to worry your pretty mind about it okay?"

She blushed and smiled.

"Get on let's get out of here" he said as he put on his helmet. Raquel got on the bike and put on her helmet.

Diego reached to tie the under of his helmet when his eyes moved to the glass of the mall. He could see HER, talking to her friend. Her back is facing him and his eyes couldn't stop roaming her body. She has mad curves most especially her ass. He loves girls with fat ass but hardly get them. But he isn't the type that body shames or reject girls because they don't have what he likes. He goes for someone he likes, fat ass or not. But this girl is just a different creation. This is the third time he is seeing her and she surprised today him by beating up a guy. So intriguing.

Who is she? He wonders.

A part of him wants to find out but another just wants to let it go. He think-

"I am ready. Let's go" Raquel snapped him out of his thoughts, wrapping her hands around his waist.

He guess he should let it go. I have a girlfriend so he thought. Sighing, he tie up his helmet and close it up with the black tinted glass. He starts his bike and ride off.

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              The Red scroll Mafia resident****
              

An high class mansion, very big, screamed wealth, has a lot of exotic cars parked and a large compound decorated with flowers and a lawn. Though super big and screamed wealth, it isn't bigger and richer than the Sanchez Mafia.

That alone annoy the shit out of Diablo. The leader of the red scroll Mafia. His real name is Dante Romano. People call him Diablo, meaning the Devil because of his evil scheming ways. He has everything a rich mob boss should have. Money, cars, houses, men, women, a daughter, connections, maids, servants name it. But he has just one challenge and that is the Sanchez Mafia.

His arch enemy.

All his attempt to destroy that godforsaken Mafia has failed woefully. He thought he had seen it all in Pedro Sanchez but his son, Ace Sanchez is a huge threat.

Could remember how Ace countlessly sent his spies back to him dead and incomplete. It's either they lost one arm or both.

Ace knows very well how to get to Dante's last nerves.

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