His to conceal #1

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— Domenico —

"Shit" I curse as I check the time on my phone, seeing it's already 12:00pm in the afternoon. I slept the whole day away, shit.

I had a business meeting to attend this morning, well there goes my million dollar deal with the Russians, just great. I was supposed to lock in the deal of the highest quality of cocaine to deal to well paying customers, guess not anymore.

Can today get any worse?

The Russians don't do well with being stood up now I have to deal with them, oh the headache that's going to come with this.

I sit up, my duvet cover slips down to my hip as I swipe a hand over my face as let out a sigh drastic.

Today is gonna be a long fucking day, just more and more problems piling on my workload, really just what I needed.

I hear my phone ring next to me signalling I'm getting a phone call, who the hell would willingly want to speak to me?

Must be important or else they wouldn't have bothered to call me directly.

I pick up my phone letting out a deep exhale as I check for the name of the person calling me, but it's to no avail, the fucker had a no caller ID.

Anonymous much?

I answer the call curious to know who it was and why they don't have a name.

"Hello" I speak once I slide the button to answer, it takes a minute but then a voice replies back.

"I've found her." Is all they say and that's all I need to know to pinpoint exactly who this is.

Ramirez D'angelo.

I'd recognise that voice anywhere.

The hacker who I spoke to previously on the phone, now I sit up straight more aware and alert than before.

"And?" I ask simply waiting for him to elaborate and tell me more. He doesn't speak for a while as if calculating his next words to say.

"500k." Is all he states and I instantly understand what he means, my expression morphing into one of a scowl. I contemplate them finally sigh as I begrudgingly agree.

"Done. Now tell me everything you know about this girl and you better have  good information because I am not paying that sum of money for something I could too find out myself." I simply say desperate hoping whatever he has to say is worth my time and the shitload of money I'm about to waste on information.

I wait anxiously for the bastard to reply.

He wastes no time before telling me everything.

"I can confirm she is indeed his daughter and her name is Estrella Gonzalez, she's 20 years old going onto 21 years old in may. She was a hard one to find out about if you ask me, arguably one of the hardest to research on in my whole career. She has no socials, no pictures on the internet unlike her like her father, and certainly no record to obtain...legally anyway. It's as if he's hidden her from the world and it seems he doesn't want anyone to find out about her." He speaks as he is talking quickly and smoothly not a hint of hesitation in his voice, as if he's so confident on what he says, and of course I'm going to believe him.