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Chapter 39 yelled

The plane landed on the club delux heliport, the team divided still. Spoon - escorted by 3 suit-dressed agents- was waiting for them all, arm crossed on his chest.
The man snapped his fingers and his three agents went to get the team's suitcases.
'What the fuck?' Zayn whispered, looking at James.
'I don't know man.'
'Shut the hell up we're in deep shit...' Alyssa told them.
Spoon took off his glasses and looked at them all.
'I don't even know where to start!' He ironically chuckled.
'What's your problem for fuck's sake?' Selena sighed.
'You, you don't say a word.' The boss ordered.
'Excuse me?' Selena clenched her jaw.
'Let's start with you Parson.' Spoon said, ignoring Leena. 'I'm not paying you three million dollars per month and protecting your family for you to kidnap Selena when she's at the hospital!'
'She was fine!' The blond haired guy pointed out.
'Did I allow you to speak? Huh?'
Mike's eyes faced the floor, they were all in deep shit. Danilo turned his head towards Zayn and glanced at him a few second before starting:
'What the goddamn hell are you even here? Don't ya remember your mission? You did everything right and now you're messing up? For what? Your girlfriend? Your girlfriend who's way above you?' The old man laughed, nervously while everyone was silent.
'Do you even know what you all just did? I pay you to act and be effective not to take three fucking months off, damn it! Pressuring Kiefer Moritz should never have taken that long for agent of your rank!'
'Dan, relax, we'll talk about that on the later, okay!' Selena interrupted him before he went crazy.
'But this is not the worst thing you five have done.' The mexicain calmly said. 'You've split up for personal reason and couldn't get over in at work! I may be the old coward you can't always stand, but I've been working my fucking ass if to build that empire, I've been giving you the protection you needed when all of you were in trouble, I offered you an high-payed job and that's how you are thanking me? For all I've done for you?'
'Please.' The satiny-skinned woman put her hand on his shoulder.
'Don't worry, Selena I have nothing more to say. I'm just disappointed, I'm not gon' shot you or kill you like I'd have done for many others. Because unfortunately you're too good for that.' He concluded, leaving everyone speechless.
When they first saw Spoon, they though he'd be so angry that pushing could never have expressed how he felt. He yelled at the beginning, but it wasn't like all previous times, Mike, James, Zayn and Aly understood and felt his disappointment. Not that Spoon was friendly of course, but he trusted them and their immature actions had destroyed the rare bond he only had with them.
Not using physical violence always gave a better result everyone in this world knew it, they were all just to dumb to admit it.
Spoon turned towards the stairs and left.
'What the fuck was that?' Mike frowned.
'You little prick!' Selena yelled. 'James, Mike, go home I'll call you later if needed. Zayn you go the hell back to your little bitch and Aly meet me at my office in 10 fucking minutes.'
She walked away to probably join her office.
Mike and James walked to their suitcases without saying a word and followed Spoon and Selena's way to the stairs.
'There's only us now...' Goldilocks smiled, turning her eyes towards him as Zaynie looked away.
'Don't get too close to this asshole.' He said, pointing Sean with his head.
'Don't get too close to this bitch... and the fuck home Zee!' Alyssa laughed, walking to the stairs.
Zayn dumbly smirked and watched his beloved leaving before doing the same thing and joining Victoria's appartement.

The blue-eyed woman pushed her boss' office door, without knowing what she was gonna say, would she get an explanation about Selena getting back to New York? Probably not.
Meanwhile, James -who was stuck in the traffic- called his mate:
'Sup man?' Zayn said as he was driving to Victoria's.
'Ugh there's way too much traffic here but anyway. I still don't fucking understand Spoon's reaction for fuck's sake!'
'Yuh me too... but I'm glad he reacted that way... I mean if we'd have done that like 6 months before, he'd have both fired and killed us, literally.' The Pakistani laughed.
'I know right... but I mean I'm still confused...He changed.'
'Yeah I mean yeah he did... I don't know maybe getting older made him change...'
'No that can be just that...' James sighed, imagining a lot of different reason that could explain it.
'Bro I gotta go I'm in front of Victoria's apartment. I'll see ya.' Zee parked his Aston Martin Vanquish Vision Concept.
'Yeah, tomorrow at the strip club. Take care.'
'You too, bye!'
Both men hung up the phone, the golden-eyes man walked towards the building and called his 'girlfriend'.

At the same time in Leena's office, the two friends were having the talk:
'So that's just the plan?' Alyssa asked, surprised by the simplicity of the plot.
'Yeah but it's not gonna be that easy. You know how stubborn both of them are...' The bossy woman added, putting her feet up on her messy desk and crunching into a conchas, while Aly sighed, bewildered, leaning on the bottom of the leather seat.

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