DANGEROUS

Chapter 12

Genevieve

By the time I have arrived somewhere near the airport, I lost the guards. Good news for me.

I had changed my appearance, copying the exact copy of Liza Heart in the passport.

I made it to my private plane. I felt relieved when I had no longer been stared at.

I know I look ugly with this appearance, but please, accept it losers.

I relaxed on my seat, closing my eyes.

* * * * *

It felt cold walking out of my plane, so I had taken a random jacket on my bag and preceded my task.

"Miss Heart? Would you like us to get you a cab?" I faked a glare, "Of course you idiot, get me cab and tell it to drive me to an hotel please!" I dramatically fanned myself and bumped his shoulder. "Of course miss." They all immediately scurried off.

Man. If I can keep this act, I'm going to have to keep it bold and dramatic. I walked towards the exit and found a cab waiting for me, "Finally! Where is this insolent cab taking me?" I said, the guard went up to me, "Um...to Revuśco Hotél miss."

"Good. Now, scram!" I said, as they opened the car door for me. The cab drove off as the driver took my to the hotel.

I sighed in relief as heat surrounded me. I heard my phone ring; I picked up, "Hello?"

"It's Fred, did you land?"

"Yeah. All is good. I'm going to an hotel called Revusćo. Don't go there, okay? I'll be going to you." I said, looking around to see a lot of cars in each street.

"You can meet me at a small and simple bar. Remember the Yovèlok bar?" I nodded, "Yes."

"Meet me there tomorrow at 04.00 PM, I'll make sure the download is complete. Did you bring the laptop?"

"Yes. It's here."

"Okay, see you soon, don't roam around or else your cover will be blown." I sighed, "So much for outside dinner." I mumbled. He chuckled, "See ya."

The car came to a halt; I got out and paid the cab before looking up at the golden building. "Wow." I nodded in approval.

I made my way inside with a worker carrying my bag. I went to the counter.

The lady nervously typed on the computer before handing me a card. "Would you like to have your bags carried?" The lady's accent spiced it out. I faked a glare, "Of course I would want someone to carry my bag. What am I? Buff?" I flipped my hair and walked away.

God. I hate being bitter sometimes.

I arrived at the elevator, checking my nails as if I didn't care about the people in this world. When we arrived at my room and slammed the door on the worker's face.

I sighed in relief. I looked around if the coast was clear. I had closed the curtains and made sure to detect every room if there were any bug. You know, those camera bugs.

I finally sorted everything out and took off the mask. "God. I hate masks." I shivered. I grabbed the laptop, using the Un-B to enter the cameras around these hotels, even in the streets. I found where a certain hotel suite where Justin was in. I rolled my eyes when he was sitting in his desk, having a meeting.

I put on a headset.

"What do you mean she's gone off somewhere?" Uh oh, seems like he found out. "Don, her friends had said she had went to California to get a fridge she wanted to deliver. She also wanted to visit family members there." I shook my head and took off my wig.

"Arrange me a flight, I'll be leaving on Sunday at 9.00 AM, I am expecting to have no more appointments." Shit. "Sure Don."

"Oh and, we'll be approaching that traitor tomorrow at where he is meeting with his associate. Go now." I saw everyone leave. I bit my lip. What did he say about a traitor? This is the first time I've heard a traitor in American-Russian mafia. I sighed.

I clicked in on the security cameras around the hotel and found no one approaching.

I pursed my lips, shutting my laptop before deciding on taking a warm bubble bath.

Iwent to the bathroom and did my business.