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SONG: DRAKE - HEADLINES
THIRD PERSON P.O.V✔️
His leg was bouncing and his heart was pounding. Vadim put all his effort in trying to keep calm and to be positive, but he couldn't. All he could think about was A'Jreanna and her safety. He felt an impending amount of worry, something he didn't want to feel.
•••
Hector picked up his phone and placed his password in. He went straight to the group chat, that consist of him, A'Jreanna, and Vadim and waited for her to reply. Both him and Vadim been blowing up her phone nonstop but to no avail.
"Sir, are you listening?" One of Hector executive questioned.
Hector was supposed to be listening but couldn't. His mind went straight back to A'Jreanna.
"Pick up the phone dammit." He said under his breath.
•••
"Are you there yet?" Vadim asked pacing his office.
His hair was ruffled, his sleeves were rolled up, and his tie was on the other side of the room. Vadim was mad.
"No boss. The car won't start." One of Vadim men said hesitantly.
Vadim pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to take a deep breath. He was trying to calm himself but nothing was working. "I'm going to kill all three off you." He said before hanging up the phone.
He yanked his jacket off of the couch and grabbed his keys before walking out of his office.
"Mr. Vyacheslav, where are you going?" His personal assistant asked.
"I'll be back." He said before disappearing down the hall.
