I stood in front of the two assholes, watching their matching expressions of fury.
I smiled, "Xavier, Shaun, what do I owe the pleasure?" I asked them in this abandoned hallways we were in, far enough from the crowds.
"You're fucked, baby" Xavier scoffed, that patronizing smirk on his face.
I laughed without any humor, "how can that be possible when I'm looking at two dickless dogs?"
Xavier stepped forwards menacingly.
I refused to step back, refused to be scared of him.
I smirked in his face, while Shaun grabbed his arm, "go on, show him the type of man you really are. Does he know how much you like to hit women?" I asked looking over at Shaun's pale face.
I guess not.
I looked up at Xavier, as he glared down at me, absolute rage embedded into his face.
I smiled again, "this is a learning moment for the both of you. One you should have seen coming, but that just makes this more fun for me."
"You stupid bitch-" Xavier started, as my patience snapped.
"This stupid bitch knows you. Knows everything about you, Xavier. I know you think I'm wildly incompetent, that all I ever did was sit on my ass and wait for you, but I'm not stupid. Think I didn't know about the debt and the gambling? I know all about it, and I know exactly how much you owe and to who" I growled, watching him step back as I stepped forwards, "you will be signing divorce papers when you get home, they are waiting for you. You will not try to contact her and you will not go looking for her, if you do and she so much as whispers to me about it, I wonder what do you think they'll cut off first for a debt that big? Fingers? Hands?" he paled, fear flashing over his face.
"How-"
I smiled, relaxing, "I'll need those signed by tomorrow and on my desk by morning, or I believe she gets everything if your dead, am I right?"
He took another step backwards.
Shaun looked concerned, "its over, Zola, whatever you think you have, you don't he just signed the papers, we own the company now. Its over."
I sighed, shaking my head. Xavier looked ill, he knew.
"Shaun, I warned you. Unfortunately, I have to inform you that he didn't sign shit over to you. His shares were no longer in his possession officially two days ago" I smiled, "they're mine, and I'm not selling" I laughed.
Now both of them were pale and blinking at me as if I was a nightmare.
"That's not possible-"
I shook my head, "you see, you threw all your chips in on a piece of shit, who likes to beat his wife, who he did not have sign a prenup. All she had to do was sign her name, and get a majority share owners signature."
"No one knows where Mr. and Mrs. Cords are."
"That is true, but we do know where Valerie is" I smiled, as Shaun actually grabbed his chest like he was about to pass out.
He shook his head, "the board still has a strong hold, and you can't fire me, as long as I have my-"
"Your clients? Yes, I remembered that as well, too. That wasn't extremely hard since you are notorious for being the fucking worst, so Matthew was extremely excited to join my roster, even told some of his friends to come on over" my smile was entirely too wide, "they're mine now, which means you're nothing" I finished.
He stumbled backwards.
"I'm not sure why you two imbeciles thought you were going to join dicks and overcome me, but let me be the first to tell you, you failed. Horribly. I'm not to be fucked with, Xavier could have told you that Shaun" I smiled as they stared at me.
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General FictionHANDLER SERIES #2 Zola Doxin needed a fucking break. She needed a break from her soul sucking cousin. She needed a break from the assholes at work. She needed a break from everyone needing. Then she met him. Silos fucking Kross. He didn't make...