Just Remember Me (Sequel)

Ch. 15

Angel POV

"Mi amor" Zaya called waking me up. I was already irritated with how the day is starting. Who can I kill today? I smiled at the thought and looked towards my love.

"Goodmorning Zaya" she kissed my hand and the servant we sent over knocked and came in.

"Sorry to intrude your grace but I brought food, "The little pretty brown skinned woman said slowly.

"You did indeed" I spoke not talking about the food.

"Sit the food down and sit on your knees in front of me, child" I swung my legs off the bed and she came. I could Zaya burning holes in my head but I didn't give a damn.

She bowed her head and I grabbed the knife out the drawer. "You know what I say about apologizing for subliminal things right?" I smirked and I forcefully made her look at me. She nodded slowly fear in her eyes.

"Then why'd you do it Hermosa? I hate wasting words so I will do this quickly love" I smiled warmly and it sent her to ease.

"I get to see mi familia?" She was thankful in her words she spoke. I nodded and she held her throat up. I love how this one isn't scared to die but basks in it.

"Go on. This is what you like no?" She urges me to continue and I said "yeah" she took my hand with the knife and kissed my knuckles.

I slit her throat and all she did was hold her throat and she smiled.

Zaya has left before I started. She hated when I filled my needs violently. Not like we fuck anymore so I gotta relieve stress some way somehow.

She came back in and tried to kiss my lips and I turned my head.

"You don't wanna kiss me no other time so don't try now." I stood up. She looked shocked and I smirked.

"Get someone to clean this shit up. I got shit to do." I barked orders at her emotionlessly.

She wants a sister well now she's got one since I'm the oldest. We bought a mansion like a house here in the States because we've been doing a lot of visiting so why not.

I walked out of the room and another maid scurried out of sight because I walked proudly with blood all over me. Then my number one came out and she stood from and center stopping me.

"You're making a mess and I don't like that. So I'm not cleaning it. Get this blood off your psychotic ass and get ready for that meeting and where is Zaya? She needs to accompany you too. Y'all do run some big shit and you do it as a couple, a pair, together. Get her ass down here." She hit me with the duster in her hand.

She's a different case. She's family, but she's not full-blooded family. Serenity is my number one because she gets shit done and makes me a lot of money. So I let her express herself to me however the hell she pleases. She hasn't left my side the entire time I've been in this country.

"Yes ma'am " I winked and she punched me in the shoulder.

I started stripping in the hallway and I gave her my clothes and handed them to her. "You said get cleaned up?" I laughed and she rolled her eyes and took my bloody pajamas and cursed under her breath leaving me to my thoughts.

Let's go see my sister.

I went to the room and rinsed the blood off my face and got dressed to kill. I had my suit on but I decided no short or bra underneath my blazer.

I sprayed my cologne on and I felt Zaya pressing up against me. Her hand pressed on my stomach and brought my back to her chest. "Where you going, Angel"