I Can Only Adore You • Mob!Tom Holland AU

IV

Tom's demeanor didn't change as his brothers started to freak out. He rolled his eyes at their arguing. "Enough." He growled. "He's not dead."

"But she know's who to look for now." Harry muttered. 

Tom's jaw clenched. He could see her talking to another man, a man he was sure wasn't part of her group of men and women. He felt anger, and some sort of jealousy. "I have a new task for you." Tom interrupted his brothers bickering. "Find out who he is." 

Harry and Sam turned to see who he was talking about. "What about her?" They didn't know about Tom's secret love for Y/n and Tom sure as hell wasn't gonna tell them about it.

"I'll deal with her." He muttered watching her get back in the SUV. "Take the Audi and drive it back to my place." Tom handed them the keys. "And don't fuck it up either you divs." 

Harry instantly snatched the keys out of Tom's hand. "And where do you think you're going?" Harry raised an eyebrow. 

"To take care of some business." Tom smirked and closed the door. He had Harrison bring over his other car for him earlier. He got in, with a steady mind on where he was headed. 

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"So what happens now?" Travis questioned. "We just wait until the Hollands pay up?"

Y/n's eyes rolled as she typed into her phone, orders for her men to carry out. "Don't you ever shut the fuck up?" She groaned. "The Hollands will want to end this so they will just pay me and go on." 

Travis nodded, but then furrowed his eyebrows. "Don't we need to eliminate them?"

Ever since the day her father told her not to go near a Holland, she was determined to do just that. The whole feud pissed her off to the point where she hated when it was brought up. She didn't mind sharing with the Hollands as long as they didn't get in her way, other than that she was completely and even more than fine with them. So specifically she was just fine with the eldest boy, the leader of the mob. No matter how much she tried to be a badass in front of everyone, she couldn't help tripping over her feet for him. One might say she was in love with him, and in that case they'd be very correct.

"No." She said sipping on a bottle of water. "Not yet at least." The car had stopped and Y/n had looked up at Travis. "Get out now." She gave him her best fake smile. 

Travis raised his hands up in defeat. "Alright, Alright." He exited the car, but didn't close the door. "I will make you like me Y/n, I promise you that and I always get what I'm promised." He smirked closing the door. 

The driver drove off as soon as the door closed. Y/n looked back at him staring at the back of the car. She swallowed thinking about his last words. What did her father promise him? "Going home Ms. Y/l/n?" Her driver asked her, knocking her away from her thoughts.

"Yes, thank you Benny!" She answered him quickly. She knew the scenery all too well, her castle like home, made out of mostly stone, the pavement was stone, and the exterior was also stone. The best part to her was the small bridge that went over the pond to get to her home. As soon as she was in her garage full of cars she got out. "Thank you Benny!" Benny was a older man and Y/n enjoyed having him as a driver and a friend, he was extremely funny. "Goodnight." She skipped to the door. 

"Goodnight Ms." He waved and went to get into his own car. 

Her house was built in a mostly secluded area, it was better that way to protect the mobster. She lived in it alone of course along with some maids that had separate rooms way across the castle from her. The interior was white marble flooring, gray walls and black furniture to set it off. The kitchen was specifically designed for a personal chef, even though Y/n choose to make her own meals most of the time.