Chapter 13 | From The Dead |
3 Years Later...
T O N Y | G O N Z A L O
"As anyone found any intel on Savay?"
Disappointment filled me quickly as they all shook their head no.
"It's been three fucking years! We find enemies no later than 48 hours. Why the fuck is it taking so long to find her!"
"We've been trying. It's like she swiped herself off the face of the earth."
I took my glasses off huffing, I'm getting grey hair trying to find this damn girl.
After her and Orlando's argument, she disappeared. Her house was empty, her phone line dead, quit her job, and the car was found burned down in a parking lot.
I knew it was going to be a challenge finding her, but I didn't know it was gonna be a damn movie figuring out her every move.
Orlando feels like shit and doesn't forget to remind himself every day, along with Sydney blaming him too. We all kinda grew apart when she left, never realized we needed her so much. I can't deny it in no way, I miss her more than anything.
I check up on Orlando every day to make sure he doesn't run off or is losing himself. These last few years have been a closure moment for Gina. I accept the loss and the gain I received from that day. My son is my best friend. He and Omarion are the scariest double trouble bastards on earth. Sorry but somebody had to say it.
I made my way into his office as I bumped into Sydney. "What are you doing here?"
"Orlando called me and told me to come here."
We both walked in to see Orlando having his coworkers taking luggage out of the room.
"Awe glad you both are here. Let's go on a vacation, on me."
"Where? If it's not Italy I don't want to go. You STILL ain't take me." I stale faced.
"You sound like a nagging ass wife." Sydney laughed
"Please go to hell and fast."
"Greenland."
I and Sydney scrutinized him, "Dude. Everywhere in the world and you pick one of the coldest places. You're a moron."
"I have a business meeting there and I feel like we all need to get away from here for a while. Just a little time out of New York and far away."
"Ok. Can I invite Lucas?"
"No. We don't have dates then you can't have one."
"Well, you would've had a date if-
I pinched her arm as she yelped, "Don't start."
She crossed her arms, "Fine. Let's go pack."
Orlando shook his head, "No. All we have to do is get in the limo and make our way to the private jet. All that luggage was new clothes for each of us."
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