That settles it

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"So when do we strike?" My question comes off cool and collected.

Christina rolls her eyes before responding to me. "If they haven't changed the schedule, then the final gala of the year will be done in the early weeks December. Damon usually prefers that he gets the work portion out of the way that way his team can take time off to visit family and enjoy the holidays."

I scoff except Julian responds before I get the chance too.

"What a fucking saint huh?" Disdain dripping from his voice. "So then what's our fucking plan future Mrs. Damon Anderson?"

She gives him the finger before continuing as I roll my eyes at this usual encounter between the two of them.

They're both fucking idiots and if they weren't so obsessed with those who don't want them, then they'd clearly see that they both complemented each other. Except that wanna be billionaire fucker doesn't want this whore for a wife, though I myself don't blame him for that. However, Amelia would never want to be with this absolute psychopath.

She'd deny him but I know she won't deny me. I know she's in love with me, she has no other choice. She's just clouded by that fucker who won't get her out of his sight.

If it weren't for Cristina and Julian bickering all day long I would've drowned her somewhere around here, and proceeded with my plan via Julian. My original plan was for Julian to take the fall for the kidnapping, so that I'd get away with Amelia scott free. But when he introduced Cristina into our game plan and he revealed how useful she could be to us, it made sense to avoid him taking the fall for the kidnapping. Atleast not right away.

Julian explained to me that the day that he went to go visit Amelia at her job, the next day after she found out that he was fucking around with her best friend, he said that Cristina approached him with multiple questions about who he was.

That little sneaky bitch was spying on my Amelia, although I suppose I should be thankful for that because we now have full access to their schedules for the upcoming weeks. And deep down she wanted this to workout just as much as I did, because she wants to win the heart of that arrogant cocky son of a bitch. Although she still hasn't revealed to either one of us yet how she actually plans to win him over.

I assume the minute Amelia goes missing he won't stop until he finds her, which is why I'm setting up my portion of the trap that neither of these two dimwits know about. I plan to just use them to get what I want until I leave them hanging in the dust.

Or sell them out to the police, or kill them.

Decisions, decisions.

"We attack during the gala." She states as a matter of fact.

"No." I push back my chair and get up. "That's a month and a half away, we don't know how much longer he'll wait before he gets the cops on his side, if they're not already. He may even add full time security on her tail soon."

Julian is the first to speak amongst them both. "He's right, and we can't risk Amelia whoring herself out to him and before we know it now she'll never leave his side." My jaw is locked tight at his comment about Amelia. I might just kill him at the end of all of this, it'll probably save me from any future trouble with him.

"What we need is for you to find out what both of their schedules will look like at two weeks from now. That Saturday night is when we'll take her."

Cristina nods her head in agreement before confirming that she'll reach out to a friend who still works at the office.

"That settles it then, and while you handle getting that information, I have business to attend to tonight. Let's meet up again Wednesday night to discuss what you've found." Julian says with a smirk on his face as he grabs his jacket and walks out of the hotel room.

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