||'Route for My love'||

'PART 5'

"hello?" 

"Aw..Darling..I can see your stocks go low..." 

"So it was you, huh?"

"I've told cha..to not mess with me.."

I grunted in annoyance. I knew it. It is him. this guy, Denzel. I hate him but I'll not let him win. Never.

"You'll pay for this." I said, anger evident. My fist was unclenching clenching like crazy and I might want to break a wall.

He laughed, it was sending a shiver down my spine. It was almost dangerous, like i was intimidated. "You know..you can still save you're company..it'll just take two words to speak of." 

I raised my eyebrows, two words? Is he trying to make me say sorry? When i realized that, my fist clenched hard, "you want me to apologize to you?" I said, it was merely a calm voice anymore. "Hahaha..Yes darling. Just two words and i'll leave your stocks and not be a stick in your ass." He said it so smoothly like we were talking about our marriage. And about the apologizing?

Sorry, My ass.

"Well, So..r..." I said, i could feel him from the other side, desperate for my 'sorry' like a child almost won but as always, Andrea is a bitch, "Suck my ass." I could feel his disappointment and it filled me with fluid of pride, "You're such an innocent girl, trying to be a wall but eventually. You're just a brick." I smiled, "I'd like to see you try to run my company to ashes, and once i'll win, i'll meet you and it'd be a slap on your ugly face." I cutted the call.

He had the fucking audacity to threaten me? Now he'll see. I quickly picked up my phone and called laurence, "Laurence, meet me at my office. Building one." 

"But why-" I cutted it out before he was about to speak and pulled up a jacket, going like that. My route to building was a 35 minutes ride, but when i take out my bike? Merely 20 minutes.

My bike roared down the road, It gave me another type of chill. My goosebumps raised as the cold breeze engulfed me, In about 20 minutes. I reached the office, Laurence waiting out for me. "Why did you called me? I was sleeping.." I replied, "Come inside." 

"There's a guy, and that motherfucker is the reason for our low stocks. He holds power. We need a cracker because i'm hell for sure his hacker is fucking up my company." I said quickly, Opening my lounge. "I swear whoever is it, I'll kill him." Laurence grunted, his annoyance evident too. We both sat at the Desktop and started the work, "You'll be speaking to Chris. Call him here. right now." I ordered, he complied. After several minutes, the guy came.

Christ was the company cracker, charging high but work was worth. He'll help alot. "Hai bisogno del tuo aiuto, Chris." He understood Italian, my native language. "Proprio qui, l'amore."

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TIME- 8:30AM, THE COMPANY STARTED TO FILL SLOWLY, BUT ME, LAURENCE AND CHRIS STAYED AT THE SAME PLACE. MANY EMPLOYEES GREETED US. AND I COULD ONLY GIVE A 'HUM'. I WAS TIRED, I DID'NT SLEPT TOTALLY FOR 4 NIGHTS BUT THE ANGER TOWARDS THAT GUY WAS FUELING MY CELLS.

"Si!" He huffed in a sharp sigh, clicking on 'OK' and deactivating the power. I slumped on Laurence who held me tightly, "I'm fucking tired." I looked at Chris and smiled at him, "Otterrai il tuo importo e grazie mille per l'aiuto."  Chris beamed back and said, "Piacere mio." He left then.

"Whew..What a terrible..night." I said, Laurence took a long breath. "Yeah, anyways..I'm going home. off for today." I nodded, we both went out and he went his way and i went mine.

I pulled up my bike, roaring off the lanes. My phone rung in between and i stopped near the Labrinthei alley. I picked the call.

"Impressive.." He said, his voice of annoyance and praise. I smiled, "Progress. You lost, denzel." I said, feiging innocence. "You even know my name? How cute." My smile disappeared as i looked at the side, There he was. Black vest and cargo pants down. my eyes almost rounded. He's here? when? how? why? I don't want to see him. He looked scary in real. And hot not gonna lie..

His hand clutched the handle, now standing beside my bike and close to me. I was just seated on the bike. I almost wanted to start the bike and shove him out in the air. 

"You're so ful of surprises, are'nt you?" he said, adjusting the mirror to his face. "You ride a bike..you like challanges..you intimidate me..a mafia.." He looked up. Grey eyes against blue ones. He stepped closer almost that my knee buried in his stomach, "Do you know the consequences, sweetheart?"  He said, pausing as if studying me whole. flush creeped up my neck but i was too proud to let it come to my face. "So is you're Best friend..what was her name? Yeah, rose.." He said dangerously. Something is wrong, i felt it. I glared at him, "What do you mean?"  He laughed, his deep voice rumbling in his chest, "...Oh my gosh.. you read me like a book.." He turned around and then turned back, grasping my jaw. "You know...i love this jaw of yours.."  he spoke. If he thinks he'll buy me up for a night and fuck with my pride. No bitch. But then his expressions changed back to coldness, "You do have handled this..but alot is yet to come... Andrea belladonna." He said dangerously, I looked back at him and smiled.

"I'll be waiting, Denzel."