Sour Diesel // z.m

Chapter 18

There might be some grammar mistakes, just fyi!!!

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"There you are. Did you kill him now?" My grandfather asks me as I entered the room he was in and I shake my head. "No, but I shot Liam in the leg." I answer him and he chuckles.

"Good." He get's a proud smile on his face as I walk over to him. "What's going to happen now?" I ask as he takes a sip of a whiskey glass in his hand.

"Well." He starts off with as he places it down before he sits down at a chair. "We are going to figure out a plan on how we can destroy Zayn. Destroy him forever."

I swallow slightly as I feel a weird feeling in my stomach, I didn't really like the sound of that. The thought of Zayn getting killed, it makes me sad. I feel like I have two emotions that are batteling each other.

One of them wants to follow my grandpa's orders and do what he says, the other one wants to protect Zayn and make sure that nothing happens to him. I need to find a plan, I need to figure out what I'm going to do about this now.

"We are going back to my house in a minute, my men is just going to load some stuff in the truck that I need. In the mean time." He stands up and walks over to me, placing a hand on my back before he follows me out of the room and to the hallway.

"I need you, my dear, to try and think of the secrets that he has told you. Has he told you anything?" He asks as we walk through a door to an open space. Seems like an old warehouse or a factory. Men were carrying bags with something white towards the entrance, and I guess that it must be cocaine or something.

"Well." I take a pause to truly think through what he's told me, but another thought tells me to not say anything. To lie. He did shoot me in the leg back in Mexico. My own grandfather hurt me, I can't trust him.

I have to play smart, I have to come up with a lie so he can get on the wrong track. I need to push everyone aside and just think about myself right now. I need to keep myself safe, I can't trust him.

"Mila?"

I look up at my grandpa who has a slight annoyed expression on his face. "Sorry." I murmur as we walk out of the building. "I just needed to think it through." I lie to him as he follows us to a black SUV.

My eyes follow his men as they put the bag in the cars and I purse my lip as I think off what to tell him. "There is this ring, that he stole from the museum in Mexico." I start off as we sit in the car and I put on my seatbelt.

"What ring?" He asks calmly as he puts on his own seatbelt as the car starts to drive. "I'm not sure. He said that it belonged to a mafia gang, but I don't remember the name of it." I half lie as I look over at him.

His eyes narrow slightly as he tilts his head, looks like he is reading me. Of course he must think I'm lying, he is a master manipulator and he could probably put a single misinformed information in my head to fuck with me.

"Do you know what was on that ring?" He asks and I shake my head, I didn't really got to know what was in it. Zayn never told me, he barely told me anything after they captured it in Mexico.

"Hm." He just says and turns his head to look outside the window. I do the same and let out a quiet sigh. How am I going to get out of here?

I widen my eyes slightly as I remember that I have my phone on me. I can send my location to Zayn, I can communicate with him. I carefully look over to Subljov, seeing that he is still starring out of the window.

I carefully lift my hips up, sliding my hand on the smooth leather seat to grab my phone that's in my back pocket. I place it next to my leg and I stare out of the window.

I slowly gaze down and tap on it, seeing that it still has some batteries left. Only 15 percent. I swallow as I turn off the sound in case I get a message or someone calls me.

I bite my lip as I tap on Zayn's contact number and clicking on the message icon. I gasp slightly as the car stops and I look forward to see that we've stopped in front of a gate.

Shit, I need to be quick.

I swallow a nervous lump as I click on the picture of him and I shakily press the "share my location" button.

I feel ten kilo's lift off my shoulder and I send him a help me message before I lock the phone. I carefully get in the back of my pocket again before I lift my eyes up.

We've come to my grandpa's house; a mansion. It was bigger then Zayn's house. It was more like a castle really, filled with dark bricks and huge windows.

My grandpa unbuckle's his seatbelt when the car stops and I do the same. One of his security opens the door for me and I thank him as I step out of the car.

"Welcome home, my sweet child." My grandpa says as he places a hand on my shoulder and gives me a smile before he leads me into the house. When we enter the mansion, I'm viewed with a huge chandelier hanging from the ceeling.

Hard wooden floors, dark wallpaper with golden patterns on the wall and 2 huge bended stairs that leads up 2 the second floor. "Wow." I mumble as I look around the house, and he leads me over to the living room.

It was 2 sizes big as my own bedroom. 2 brown leather couches and a glass table standing on a rock over a rug. Decorations were filled around a huge fireplace was across the table with a flat screen TV over.

"Garrett." Grandpa snaps and I look up to see a man in his 30s coming over to us. His black, hair was curly on his head, his green eyes was looking at both of us on his olive skin. Dark stubble around his plump lips.

He was tall, around 6'1 maybe, broaded shoulders shows through his mint green sweater and black jeans.

"Yes sir?" He nods when he stands in front of us. "This is my granddaughter, Mila." He starts off with as he pats my shoulder. "Show here to her room."

I look after him as he disappears before I look back at Garrett.

I need a plan, and that fast.

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