The Debt of Love {The Fractured Hearts Series Book 1}

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𝘼𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙤'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫

Now that motherfucker is out of the line. Is Chris really trying to toy with me or he is just naturally stupid? How can any human be so oblivious or maybe he has some kind of shady shit? He better not play with me.

Instead of going back to the company I ran, I drove to my house. Halting my car in the garage, as I hopped down of the car going into my house. Hmm, I'm really hungry.

Finding my way to the kitchen as my landline rang making me flinch a little. That's weird, my landline ringing immediately I get into my home? What if it is a bomb or something? Someone couldn't have broken into my home and plant some bomb on my landline knowing there would be a very huge consequence. Opening the drawer in the kitchen silently as I took out my pistol gun, cocking it before moving closer to the window where the landline was fixed. I checked the window to see if there was any sniper around but there wasn't. After all if I was to be killed, there would have been sniper fixated some where to watch my every movement.

I assessed the landline one more time before finally picking the call. "Hola?" I greeted as I waited for a response.

[Translation: Hello?]

"Buon giorno Allesio" My father's voice greeted from the other side of the phone. I sighed knowing that it wasn't some assassin but my mind wasn't still at rest because my father doesn't call until there is a problem.

[Translation: Good morning Allesio]

"What is it Father?" I asked loosing patience. "The only reason you call me is when you need my help" Hearing my words, he chuckled.
"Looks like you know your father too well" He said.

I nodded even if he can't see me, I just want him to get straight to the point because I've got a lot on my table right now. "We've got a huge case at Italy" He began narrating

"Okay?"

"Well, there is this guy. Used to be one of my most trusted men but I should have known that all gringos are pieces of shits. Well, he absconded with his family to America after stealing some supplies worth of seventy million..." On hearing the seventy million, I interrupted him wanting to be sure if it was Euros, Dollars or Pesos and he made it clear that it was american dollars not Spain euros or Italian euros or even Mexican Pesos.

"After getting the news that he had absconded with the supply, I sent some lieutenants to follow and track wherever him and his family were in the States but somehow the motherfucker found out and relocated to Spain with his family" He said. "When you said spain, Did you mean the same Spain that I am dwelling in?" I asked.

"Of course Allesio. Infact he is also in Madrid as you are" He said chuckling. Only if the gringo knew what he as gotten himself into, I had a lot of punishments in my mind to try out on the guy if I get hold of him.

"So what do you want me to do Father?" I asked with a firm tone, joy filling inside of me. "I want you to execute him. And not only him but his loved ones too, make sure you kill him last, Understood?" He queried

"Si, Papa" I responded. "The information about him and his family, also their location would be sent to you in a jiffy. Make sure you carry the assignment out effectively!" He said.

[Translation: Yes, Father]

"Trust me, papito" With this, I ended the call. When Navas Hyde wants an assignment to be carried out, you do it effectively. I hung the landline phone back as I turned around going into the kitchen.

After having that conversation with my father, I have lost track of time. Thinking he would have asked me to send him some girls to help him run the prostitution line in the club he runs in italy or sum, I really get irritated by that. Sending young girls over there for him? That isn't my line of job if I was to say, I deal with the execution of People, Money laundering and the Drug trafficking type of shit not importing and exporting girls.

I opened up the fridge, grabbed a loaf of bread and a jar of jam to eat. Today is Tuesday, so my maids aren't here which leaves me all to myself....

𝙉𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫/ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫

The news of the Execution of the rat Chris had sent over to Allesio's Empire has travelled to the far end of Barcelona, where the Ode's family Clan are situated. The Hyde's and Ode's have been nemesis since forever.

Hearing about the death of his spy better known has rat, Chris threw his phone against the wall.

"How the fuck does he always find them out?" Chris nagged with so much rage filled in his tone. "He always, every fucking time he finds out" He nagged.

"Are you seriously complaining about this, Chris?" Navy asked him in a harsh and firm tone. His eyes drifted from the grey wall to her side.

"What do you mean?" He asked out of confusion. "Allesio is super strategic, and unpredictable. He is so smart that he predicts things before they actually take action, but you? You're just dumb!" She said

"Watch your tongue, Navy! Remember I am your older brother" Chris warned her. Hearing his warning, she bursted into a sarcastic laughter before shooting him a death glare that made him adjust his sitting position.

"You lack strategy techniques and you're here sitting on the throne of the Ode's Clan. I really wish Dad wasn't so foolish to let you take over the empire and not me" Navy said with anger as she left Chris alone in his office.........