Chapter cuatro.

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Mr. And Mrs.Cruz
Chapter cuatro

(Javier's pov, continued from chapter tres)

I arrived at my mansion and felt my anger bubbling inside. However, I took a deep breath and reminded myself of the anger management classes I had taken. Didn't take those for nothing.

As soon as I get out of my car, I get a call "hello?" I said, slamming my car door.

"Boss, where are you?"

"My house" i said with gritted teeth

"What about plan b?" A hint of confusion in his words

"I don't get a fuck for a plan right now" i yelled through the phone, "i have better things to worry about"

"So, cancel the plan?"

'This motherfucker' I hung up on them, my phone clenched tightly in my hand, trying to breathe. It seemed like everyone loved to push my buttons.

As I burst into my office,  I came face to face with Enzo, casually lounging in my chair. It took everything within me to keep my temper in check and prevent myself from punching him in the face.

Running my fingers through my hair, letting out frustrated sigh, "get the fuck out my chair"

"Woah, calm down" he chuckled, "no need to get all serious"

I took a deep breathe, "Enzo, right now is not the time" i said sternly, "get your ass out of my chair"

"LIsten i have some bad news for you," he stated, leaning further into my chair. "Val? Yeah I tried everything... well not everything but plan A didn't work"

"Enzo, i don't care about no plans right now, i spoke, slowing walking over to him, "my sisters are missing and it's all because of your small brained ass" i yelled

"What?" he yelled back, "you agreed to doing it"

"But you made the idea up, you convinced me to do it, you're the one who's responsible for this"

"But, YOU agreed to it" he exclaimed, "them dumb blonde bitches should've never agreed to it"

I froze, processing the words that just came out his filthy mouth, "what the fuck did you say?" I question, my face slowly turned towards him, my expression a mask of cool control.

"You heard exactly what i fucking said" he smirked, "dumb..blonde..bitches"

He was caught off guard as my fist collided with his face, the force causing him to step backwards. He clutched his face, his eyes filled with anger, but I saw the flicker of fear behind them.

I smirked at the sight of his pain. This was going to be fun.

He threw a punch, but I easily blocked it, countering with a hit to his liver, causing him to double over in pain. A smirk spread across my face as I prepared to deliver another one. But before I could, he fought back, landing a punch to my stomach and another to my face, a powerful combo that took me by surprise.

I quickly dropped to my knees, feeling my anger boil over. I gritted my teeth, 'he done fucked up' i thought to myself.

Vowing not to let his attack take me down. With a swift two blows to his face, I had him pinned against the wall, my hands holding him in place. "you son of a bitch, i should fucking kill you" i spat

He smilled, showing his bloody teeth, "you fucking wish"

His words only fueled my anger, but I knew I had to hold back. I delivered one final punch before dropping him to the ground, unconscious. 

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