chapter 37

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Nitara

"Denny could you please pass me that packet" I point towards the bag of cereals at the top of the shelf.

He nods and places it in the cart for me. Today seems like a peaceful sunny day. The sky is clear , the sun is shining beautifully. The wind blowing makes your hair flow gracefully.

I decided to go to the supermarket to buy a few grocery items for dinner. Amara had a mission so she couldn't join me . As for papa, he had to attend a meeting today so I didn't force him to join me.

Denny was happy to join me and so we drove to the supermarket.
I buy a few things for home decor as well.

As we walk by the stores , I frown and turn back . I just saw a shadow stare at me from the mirror. Denny was walking right behind me and when I asked him about it . He became alert but out me to easy confirming nobody was there.

I continue walking and my as I look around I lay my eyes on a beautiful , shining watch. I walk into the store and adk the attendant for the watch. She smiles at me and walks me to a seperate table.

I think of it as a thankyou gift for papa

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I think of it as a thankyou gift for papa . No matter how late he is, he is still trying his best to be a better dad for me . I buy the watch and thank her. She smiles at me and said and I quote " may God bless you" . Aww she's cute.

I walk into another shop . A florist stands infront me sprinkling her flowers, smiling and singing as she does it.
I clear and my throat and she looks towards me .

"Um... Hello. Can I get a few bouquets?" I ask smiling at her and she nods . She walks further in her and stops outside a 'indoor garden'?

"Pick whichever you want" she nods towards the garden and I feel stare at it in awe. Everything and every flower there is so beautiful. I pick 2 different type of flowers and she starts making a bouquet.

"How many do you want?" She asks and I start counting.

1 for papa ,Nico , leo , Luca , Dante , Denny , Emmy , Michael and um...well josh as well .

"Could you please do four each? And just add one more " I question and she chuckles softly getting back to work. I quickly take out my notepad and start writing notes for each one of them. Pouring my heart and being thankful for them.

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"Here you go" she puts them all together and place them in a bag

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"Here you go" she puts them all together and place them in a bag. I thank her and tip her 100$ .

"May God b-bless you. T-thanjyou so much. They a-are so pretty." I smile at her and her eyes water. She asks if she can hug me and I envelop her in a hug.

"Thankyou for coming. Do visit again" she waves at me and I smile. Denny waits for me outside and I hide the bag from him.

He holds me car door for me and I thank him . He nods at me and gets in. "Denny do you mind stopping by the bakery?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"I work for you ma'am" I narrow my eyes at him and he chuckles. I hate it when he calls me 'ma'am' I feel it's disrespectful if I make him call me ma'am .

"Denny" I attempt to imitate Nico's dark and deep voice and I burst out laughing along with Denny.

"De-" "GET DOWN" he shouts and turns the car completely as soon as we hear a gunshot. I unclasp my belt and bend down. I look for my phone and quickly dial Papa's number.

"Fanculo are you ok?! Mija? " He asks in a frantic and heavy voice.

I try to calm myself and nod at him . He looks down at me once and pats my hair as he fastened the car. I dial Papa's number again as he doesn't pick it up in 1 dial.

"Mija I'm in a meetin- NITARA?" He suddenly asks and I try to catch a breath. The gunshots were increasing with every second passing.

Our car windows were bulletproof but that doesn't mean that it can hold all the bullets. The car windows were by now marred with bullets.

"Den- what?" I gasp as I find blood ozing out Denny's side. He looks over to me and smiles patting my head. I take out a handkerchief and give it to him.

"H-hold it please. I'll handle the steering" I quickly try to switch the seats but it's too late. We were already surrounded by cars. I look at Denny and he motions me to drive . I nod and do as I was told.

We clash into the car infront of us and stop at a distance.
My head hits the steering and I try to start the car again but it's too late. Somebody breaks the window and grabs my arms. I try to jerk away. Denny tolds me but it's too painful and I give it.

I feel myself being lifted. I try to kick and punch as much as possible but all I get in return is hitting.

"Denny p-please find my gifts . Be safe for me " I shout . He doesn't seem to notice, he's too busy running after me.

But it's too late . My eyes feel heavy. I feel a punch in my gut. Somebody lays me on a leather surface, a car seat. People talking, laughing, talking on phone.

"У нас есть ее босс" someone says . (Translation: we got her boss)

A language I somehow recognise, Russian.

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