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18 • Goodbye

I said goodbye to Gina, then got into my car to meet my date.

Right now I'm standing in front of the building, taking a last deep breath in and out.
The abandoned factory I'm facing of looks threatening.

Okay, stay calm, Sophia. You got this. You can do this. It was your decision, now act on it like a big girl.

Without thinking too much I enter the building. It doesn't take me too long to find them.

Luigi is tied up to a chair, looking like he took one or two beatings too many. I fail to have empathy for him. My gaze finds Avan in front of him, shaking out his hand and I notice a few droplets of blood on them. Next to him are the men I already know to be Luigi's business partners.

They don't look too happy while taking a drag from their cigarettes.

"Miss Romano," they greet.

"Gentlemen." I answer, looking at my husband. His head raises and I'm met with first surprise, horror, then pure rage.

"You fucking bitch." He grits out.

"What a warm welcome, my dear husband." I say coldly. "Sucks to be on the other end of the beating, mh? Well, just wait for what I have planned for you."

"What are you up to, you whore? You want to fuck my partners, huh? Fuck me over?!" He laughs out of pure sadistic enjoyment.

Avan's fist collides with his jaw and I hear a loud cracking sound. I cross my arms in front of my chest, watching the scene in front of me.

The oldest man lets the rest of his cigarette drop to the floor and walks toward Luigi after stepping onto the
cigarette butt.

"I'm surprised after our little talk you still have the nerve to call us your partners, Luigi."

Luigi's face turns as pale as the white tiles. "Come on, you know I wouldn't really fuck you over. She's lying!"

"Lying until the end, I see." Avan states, looking down at him with spite. "Maybe you need to have a taste of your own words, hm?"

The following beating is everything but endurable. I wouldn't like to switch with Luigi right now- Avan is ruthless.

I take some steps toward him until I'm in front of my husband. Avan makes room for me, still keeping an eye on Luigi. I kneel down, grinning at him.
I have three things in my hand. A document, a pen and my phone.

First things first...

"Listen, Luigi. I know everything. Your affair, your work and the contracts. And they," I nod towards the other men in the room without taking my gaze off his eyes, "do too."

He grits his teeth, growing desperate through the realisation.

"So, I'll tell you what we're doing now. You'll call your secretary and tell her you're done with her."

"Fuck you!" He screams at me and spit hits my cheek. I wipe it away, nodding.

"Alright," I say, standing up. I turn around, seemingly walking away, but turn to him quickly, kicking him into the face. With a pained grunt he tipps over altogether with his chair.

I bend down to him. "You ready now?"

"Fuck. Yes. Okay. I'll do it."

A satisfied smile makes it's way onto my face and I enjoy every second of it. I dial the number.

"Hello? Baby?" The familiar voice answers.

"Listen, Veronica... I can't do this anymore. I can't cheat on my wife with you. We're done. Don't contact me again." He says.

"What? Why?" She stutters and I roll my eyes.

"I met someone new. She's younger than you." He improvises and I almost gag.

"Are you serious?! After everything I let you do to me? You asshole-"

And with that I end the call, satisfied with my work. I pet his head like a dog.

"Now let's make it official, sweetheart. Sign the divorce papers and you'll never have to see me again."

I offer him the pen and he looks at it first, then at the other men. He knows he has no choice but still choses to delay the inevitable.

To underline his hopeless situation I bend forward to his ear.

"I know you know what that means. You have no choice but to make it official. Everything." I whisper, hinting at something bigger.

"You worthless piece of shit. I should have never married you, you can't even fuck properly, you cunt!" His words don't hurt me anymore. I know I've won.

Boo hoo, Luigi, suck it up, buttercup.

His lip quivers with anger but he takes the pen with his tied hand.

Slowly, torturously, he put the pen onto the paper and puts his name on it. His teeth grind against each other, his hand a tight fist.

"I hope you'll rott in hell," he hisses.

I smile again. "See you there, bastard."

And with that I get up from the dirty floor and nod at the men individually.

"I don't want to be rude but I have somewhere else to be," I tell my goodbye. They mirror my former gesture.

"Have a pleasent evening, Miss Romano."

I turn around with a last glance at Avan. He looks proud and I feel my heart flutter at the sight. I force myself to go and while I do, I can still hear him speak, revealing his plans to Luigi how he wants to take over his empire all by himself. That he wants to do it legally to be the rightful owner of his whole business.

I walk with firm steps and smile to myself, looking down at the document. Everything went according to my plan and I know I could have chosen a different path, but I'm fine with the one I'm on now. I'm ready for whats about to come and the blood along the way doesn't bother me anymore. What scares me, is that it doesn't scare me.

I reach the door and while I close it behind me, you can hear a loud bang.

One being the door closing, the other being a gun getting shot.

See you in hell, Luigi.