Jacob's P.O.V
"Here is the information you asked for, mr. Francesco." Sean says.
"You have all the details I need about this man?" I ask
"Yes sir." He says. I reply with a simple, "Good"
"If you don't mind me asking, sir.. Why did you ask me to search this man?" He says.
I look at him in the eyes and snap at him saying, "That's none of your fucking business, Sean" he flinches and nods before saying, "Yes sir. I'm sorry sir."
"Get the fuck out of my office" I snap. He nods and leaves. I let out a frustrated sigh and lean back against my chair.
I don't understand why are people so stupid around here. They have one job to do. One job and they don't even do that right. I let out another frustrated sigh as I start signing endless bills for damaged property that was caused during the last war we had against a rival who was seeking vendetta last month. Obviously, we killed all those motherfuckers within the hour.
An hour into my paperwork and I get a phone call. "Mr. Francesco," Maria- my personal assistant- says. "Yes, Maria. What is it?" I ask tiredly.
"Your daughter just called and left a message saying that 'there was a problem with the job'" She says.
"Okay thank you Maria. Anything else?" I ask as I start packing up my things. "Yes, there is a man here saying that he is your brother. Should I let him in?" She says.
"Yes let him in," I say
"Yes, sir" She replies
Five minutes later the door to my office opens and I look up at see my best friend. "Cole" I say. "It's been a while"
I stand up and walk up to him. I hug him tightly and give him a pat on the back. We part and I grab my briefcase before we make our way out of the office.
"Maria, cancel every meeting for today. I'm leaving for the day" I say and she starts typing. "Also, schedule a trip to New Zealand this weekend."
"Will anybody be accompanying you, sir?" She asks. "Yes, two rooms but buy four plane tickets." I respond and she nods saying, "Yes, sir. Have a very good day."
"Thank you Maria" I say and she nods. Cole and I make our way to the elevator and go down to the parking lot. We get into my car and drive off to the warehouse. While we drive, I call Liz. She picks up on the third ring.
"Dad! Hey! W-what's up?" She says nervously. "Liz... what happened during the pick up?" I ask in a low voice. She laughs nervously, "That's a funny story you see. You're going to laugh so hard!"
"Lizbeth Maria Francesco." I snap and could hear her flinch before said, "Y-yes, sir?"
"What. Happened?" I asked again. She gulps, "U-umm..." she sighs. "It's better to tell you when you get home."
"You better be there to tell me or else..." I threaten. "Yes, sir" She says and I hang up. I sigh and stop at the red light before looking at Cole. "So what's up?" He asks.
"Everything's good. The gang is known as the number one feared gang in Italy since last year" I say and he chuckles before saying, "Nice job Brother."
Once we get to the warehouse, Cole immediately goes into the kitchen while I walk to my room and change into a pair of black sweatpants, a black hoodie and my black sneakers. I walk out of my room and walk down to the basement where Liz texted me she'd be. I follow the voices I am able to hear.
I hear someone scoff and say, "You don't even know these people!" I open the door the door and what I see isn't daughter and men counting my money. No. What I see is Tom playing with a girl's hair, James talking to Charles, and Liz talking a beautiful woman.
"Correction, " I say and everyone turns to look at me. I ignore those deep gray eyes and continue instead, "you don't know her"
"Who are you?" her angelic voice asks. I could smell her fear. And I liked it.
"Jacob." I say. "Jacob Francesco" she looks at me with confusion written all over her face. "Am I supposed to know you?" She says sassily.
Instead of answering her, I turn to glare at my adoptive daughter. She shifts nervously, looking anywhere but my eyes.
"Sweetheart..." I say dangerously, making her look at me and say, "hmm?"
I take a step towards her and she visibly gulps nervously. I say, "Why are these people in my house?"
She clears her throat and says, "We went to the house to make the pick up, but, the people who actually showed up to the house were Charles, Samantha, and Jessica, Samantha's friend, and we knew that they didn't have the money- hell they don't even know about the damn debt- and since you said to do whatever it takes to get the money, I decided to bring them in as bait so that he can actually pay the money" she finishes.
I stared at her for a while before messing up her hair making her scowl at me while I say, " good thinking, Lizzy"
She pushes me off her, and punches my arm lightly. "Anyways, what should we do with them?" James asks.
"I wanna keep this one." Tom says as he plays with the girl's hair. "She's so pretty..." he suddenly gets down on his knees in front of me, making me frown as he says, "Please, please, please let me keep her! I'll do anything. Anything! If you just let me keep her!"
I roll my eyes and sigh while pulling him up and saying, "Stand the hell up you idiotic moron, you can keep her." He cheers and immediately rushes towards the girl, takes out her restrains, and picks her up, making sure she won't fall, before kissing her forehead lovingly and walking out with her.
"Jessica! Don't worry I'll come get you! We'll go home I promise." The girl, Samantha I believe, yells. I chuckle and she looks at me as I say, "It's adorable how you think I will actually let you out of here alive."
She rolls her eyes and says, "You should. Given the fact that WE DID NOTHING TO YOU" I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze tightly, but not tight enough to cut air circulation and say, "I'll be damned if I let you out of this alive. Over my dead fucking body."
She spits on my face. I've had it with her attitude. I slap her across the face, making her scream and sob at the same time while I give her a disgusted glare and say, "Take her to the cellar."
I turn to Liz and snap, "Both of them. And don't make me have to do it myself."
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