Chapter three

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-Tate-

it was a long day at school today. my hand is a little swollen after punching Callie in the face today. and what a wonderful feeling it was to see her lying on the floor.

I just got home after Madison gave me a ride back. i walk into the Kitchen where i see my father sitting at the kitchen table with my mother next to him. it looks like a serious conversation. enough reasons to walk on to my room and not interfere at all with what they are doing.

"Tate can you come sit down for a moment" I hear my dad saying while I'm already halfway up the stairs.

''we need to talk to you about something'' adds my mother.

normally they never do this kind of thing. I have no idea what they want to talk to me about in particular.

''look Tate baby i know you hate to talk about my job and that you want nothing to do with it but we really need you for something'' my dad says while i sit down

''before you say more i will absolutely not do anything that involves this business your in dad'' i say while looking at him

"sweetheart just hear me out first okay" says dad

I stared at my father as he explained his plan.

"so I want you to make the daughter of our greatest enemies fall in love with you. I want you to gain her trust. and get the information we need,'' says my father, looking deep into my eyes.

my heart stopped. has my father gone mad? i know my father had been waging a bloody war with his rival for years but i never thought he would involve me.

"Baby I get that you don't know how to react to this at the moment but if you are successful your father and I can make sure all this misery is over forever" my mother adds again

I couldn't condone the thought of manipulating someone else to achieve our own goals, could I? but I loved it so much that I finally felt like I was part of the family. but not in this way.

''Tate you have to understand that if you don't want to do this you are not only risking your own life but also the life of the whole family. the other mafia is taking more and more measures.'' says my father to convince me

''why me? why can't anyone else do it?" I ask in desperation

"Because you are my daughter Tate, you have the looks, and the confidence that this plan takes. you are the perfect person'' my father says which makes me feel proud

"Do I know her?" I ask

"probably, she's Antony Grey's daughter"

Grey? did he just say grey? as in

 Callie Grey?

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