"𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀"
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A story of how Valentina West takes over 𝙊𝙥𝙞𝙪𝙢 ,One of America's biggest gangs.
In an industry strictly dominated by the world's most dangerous men.
Val...
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My eyes dart open.
Looking up at a white panelled ceiling,I can tell I'm no where familiar,and the strong whiff of disinfectant gives me a rude awakening.
I lift my head up to look around the room,there's a monitor quietly beeping to my left,and on my right is a small blue door with a little window in it.
Although not a real one,I'm in some kind of hospital.
I can't believe what happened last night,the car crash,The Falke,Bella being held at gunpoint,and then Flynn saving our asses.
I could've died.
It was my first day on the job and I almost had my brains blasted out.
Fuck,
I have no idea what I've gotten myself into.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!"I hear someone yell on the other side of the door,
Making sure not to make too much noise,I steadily sit up and climb out of the bed,I look down to my legs,
Oof,that ain't good
There's a small but noticeable slit down my right thigh that's been stitched up,and I have purple,black and green bruises on my knees.
I then notice I'm no longer in my cute little business outfit,instead I'm in a huge plain black T-shirt that is most definitely not mine.
Walking over to the blue door,I almost scream when I see my horrific reflection in the glass.
SHIT! My mind screeches but then I realise it's just me.
My wavy golden hair is scrunched up into a bun,clearly done by a man,because it's truly awful.And my eyes are puffy and tired.
Curiosity gets the best of me when I hear the voice continue to yell,
"She was under your watch,YOUR WATCH FLYNN!And YOU let this happen!"That voice can only belong to one person,Rowan Axton.
I stand on my tippy toes to look through the window,and I can only just see their heads a few meters down the hallway,
There stand the three musketeers.
Rowan,Olly And Flynn.
Even though Rowan is stood there having a go at Him,Flynn remains calm with the same old stern look sat upon his lips.
