~In the car~
Cassandra
*phone ringing*
~Call declined~
*phone ringing*
~Call declined~
*phone ringing*
~Call Accepted~
" WHAT!!" I screamed at the top of my lung.
" Kira, please I understand your anger but you need to calm down and go back-"
" DON'T YOU!!" I snarled cutting him off. ".... fuckin dare to calm me down," I continue the last part gritting my teeth, shifting the car to 4th gear. " You were fuckin responsible for dad's security and look what happened " I lashed out at him.
" I know...I know but it is not what it looks like- " He tried spoked again.
" I don't wanna hear your excuses rather make yourself useful and make arrangements for airport security. I got no time to waste with security" I mandated leaving no room for argument.
" Ok!" He whispered in defeat. " I'll do that but there's- "
" Later, Potter! I got no time for this" I cut him off honking on the car blocking my way.
" But listen -"
" Move you fuckin idiot! I'm getting late!!" I yelled at the car in front of me. I heard him sigh on the speakerphone.
" Listen, Kira! "
" Meet me at the NY airport, we need to find out who is behind this- "
" Fucking listen to me, Cassandra! " He yelled cutting me off. My head snapped towards the phone. " It's all planned and your father was aware of it" He stated.
" What do you mean dad was aware of it? " I asked in disarray raising my brows.
" Yes, he was wearing a bulletproof vest" He informed.
" But Jasmine said he is in op..operation...? " I asked in turmoil.
" He is, but for the bullet on his leg, it is close to the bone. So, they are going to operate the bullet out." He explained " But that's not all, Kira! He was shot from a distance of away from 1000 meters"
" How are you so sure about it? " I asked honking again at the stupid black SUV driver.
" Because I have been surveying the area around the office building and your home for the past 3 days. " He reported.
" Why?" I asked in a low voice, trying my best to not add more to my anger. Something is going on and he didn't bother to inform me. A sigh escaped his mouth fully aware of the situation he put himself in " I asked you something!!" I repeated with anger laced in my voice.
" I know I should have informed you earlier but I choose not to" he paused " because I was not positive myself. I wanted to get my facts straight but I never realized it would turn out like this and-"
" Fuckin tell me what it is!?" I snarled in foiling and honked while reducing a gear down as the car ahead is not letting me pass through.
" A few days back, your dad received an anonymous letter in front of your mansion's doorsteps" He started. " What's in there?" I asked hastily cutting him off. " No idea, I never found that letter even after searching your dad's office and his laptop bag." He added.
YOU ARE READING
L'ho Lasciata~ 'I Left Her'
RomansaKindness does not guarantee reciprocity. Giving to others doesn't mean they'll give back. Cassandra Miller, a young woman in her early 20s. Being surrounded by her father and friends and leading a happy life. While she appears cheerful, she is suf...