Dylan's POV (10 months ago)
"I'll bring us something to eat" I tell Felix and leave his room. I needed some excuse to get downstairs. Frank is here. And Melissa hasn't asked him anything about the package yet so I have decided to talk to him.
Maybe I am being stupid. But Melissa is like a second mom to me. And Felix my brother. So I can't let any drug addict into their life. Their sorrows stop now.
"Hey" I say to Frank as I sit down beside him in the living room.
"Hi" he gives me a welcoming smile.
"So, you are the the managing partner at Clifford Corp?" I ask him intending all the seriousness in the world.
He looks at me and smiles.
"Is this the 'don't hurt my mom talk'? Although I thought Felix would be the first one I'd have this talk with" he says.
"I'm sorry he doesn't wanna talk to the man who's trying to replace his dead father"
"Hey hey. Dylan, is it? I am not replacing anyone. And I'd tell this to Felix if he even looked at me. Look, I really like Melissa" he explains. And he sounds genuine. Maybe that package was really nothing.
Frank's phone suddenly goes 'ding' and before I can even comprehend that his phone buzzed, he snatches it away from the table nervously.
"What's wrong?" I ask him quirking my eyebrows.
"Nothing nothing" he starts saying and then looks at his phone.
"I, um, I have an important meeting right now, I'll see you later" he tells me and gets up. He goes in the kitchen, kisses Melissa on the forehead and leaves.
Guess who's playing the 'follow the car' game again today.
***
And my suspicion was right. He didn't have any meeting. He was meeting the person he met the other day. Except this time, there was no package. There were more people. I didn't see anyone's face except for one persn.
He had a rough figure and was wearing a Webb's Boxing Club t-shirt. There's no doubt that he was a boxer.
I am waiting for them outside the same house as the last time. I've been waiting for the past half an hour.
I hear a muffling voice near the main door so I roll down my window to see what's going on. But my car is a little too far away to be able to see clearly.
I see them approaching a car that's standing on the driveway. I see the man wearing the boxing club t-shirt come out with- WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!
I widen my eyes suddenly when I see him and two other guys holding a big jute bag and bringing it out. There's blood dripping out of that bag! What in the freaking world is going on here?
Frank opens the car door so that they can keep the bag in there. He looks around to see if anyone's watching and I quickly duck down.
I think I just saw something I never should have.
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Hey guys!
Like I said, after every three chapters, there will be a Dylan's POV so here it is.
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