Mafia Boss✔

💗Chapter 3💗

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💗Blanca💗
"Are you sure they are only two?", I asked Suarez pacing around the room
" Yes Miss Vermont, only two of them were spotted leaving their private jet. Although we are not too sure whether they have a child. If they do, he or she was not with them.", he answered diligently

"I see, so which direction were they seen driving in?"

"We have not determined their location yet.", he said nervously. I don't blame him, I'm a difficult person to talk to. Suarez was my dad's right-hand man and back then, he was like a friend to me. But now I don't have friends, either I hate you or I don't care.

" That's not okay. Better find them soon. They better not leave Texas or else..." I threatened and left.
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(That night)
"Blanca, it's important that you eat more.", Bianca said putting more food on my plate

" Bianca, I'm full and I'm leaving"
"To...??", she questioned raising her eyebrow at me

"Since when did you start questioning me and my decisions, Bianca?"I asked feeling irritated

"I-I just wanted to know where..." She stuttered, I immediately raised my hand to stop her

"I'm leaving and I think that's all you need to know.", I answered before walking out the front door.
I decided to go to the club to drink. Do you know those people who never get hangovers even after drinking everything in the bar? I'm one of those people.

As I was about to enter the bar I bumped into someone
"Sorry", the other party said

"It's coo-", my voice trailed off when I saw her face, she looked so much like Joshua. I wondered if she was his fifteen-year-old daughter

"Ummm... I'm Blanca, Blanca Vermont. You?" I don't know why I did it but I asked for her name
"Lola Rodriguez... wait did you say Blanca Vermont??", she asked looking excited.

"Yeah. Why ??"
"Omg!!", she exclaimed jumping around excitedly

"My dad works for you. He's Mr. Joshua Rodriguez"

When she said that I immediately choked on my saliva and coughed real hard.

"Josh was your dad??"
"What do you mean was? He still is", she answered still smiling
"Well if you'd like to count a dead man as still alive then cool. It was nice meeting you Lola. Bye!!", I said waving and walked into the club.

When I was on my 5th drink someone held my waist, his hair was brown his eyes were blue and he had a coffee skin tone. His jaw was sharp and his lips were full. I turned around and he said

"Hey girl, let's move your party somewhere secret"

All the alcohol left my system as I stood up from my stool and slapped him

"How dare you slap me?!", he shrieked. It made me want to slap him again

"How dare you touch me, pervert!?"

"Oh please. I was just helping you, you poor lonely bitch." This time I punched him and he fell to the ground

"Is this how you treat women?? Huh?? You insult every woman that sits alone?!" I yelled holding his collar "Sadly, you have a mother who will probably also go somewhere someday and will be harassed and insulted as well" I said letting go of him

"You bitch!", he screamed and raised his hand to slap me but someone caught it...

A/N
Thanks for the sweet and motivational comments, lots of love. I wonder who stopped that man from slapping Blanca, not that Blanca couldn't have defended herself but that needed to happen. Thank you for the votes and reads and don't forget to let me know what you think💗💗