Chapter 29 - The One Who Got Away

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| Jason |

She got away. Andrea got away. When my men and I went back in to the building, the bodies were lying still and were definitely dead but there was an empty spot where Andrea once was in. It was filled with blood, I didn't understand how she managed to get up and leave with a gunshot wound to her chest, but she was gone.

Bitch.

She betrayed me, I took her in, taught her the shit she needed to survive, she lived her life like fuckin royalty because she worked for me and she knew she was needed. I was unsure as to who she was working with, or for, as I believed there was no way she'd pull this off with the help of her weird ass fucking cousins and brothers who were too green to be a part of this life. She had help, she knew what she was doing, she knew where I'd be and she most definitely brought Savanna to that party to find the very reaction of anger from me, enough for me to take her home.

Savanna. I felt so much anger, but every time I saw her, I had this unfamiliar feeling in my heart almost that longed for her. It was like a drug, you craved it so much, you knew it would relieve you of your stress, take you away from the life you live everyday but mostly, ease you. That is exactly how I felt around Savanna, and I had never ever felt that, not without a drug in my system. Andrea's words angered me, she spoke like she knew what was up, she had no idea how I felt towards Savanna, how could she know if I myself wasn't aware?

I was trying to figure that shit out for myself. But my main and only concern was finding Andrea and bringing pain upon her, not only for the betrayal, but for the pain she caused Savanna. When I looked at Savanna, when I watched her being beaten, touched, used, I felt anger in me that I had never felt before. I thought I felt anger seeing her wearing little ass fuckin dresses and dancing on men at parties, but that shit was nothing compared to seeing her exposed in front of the eyes of men who wanted nothing but to cause her pain.

To see her dead.

"What you tryna do then man? The bitch is out there somewhere." Brandon spoke up as I looked up at him, my attention turning to Savanna who was now sat in a car being driven away. The few seconds of eye contact was enough to calm me, and it fucking annoyed me the affect she now had on me. This started with ME intimidating her; having her wrapping around my finger, and now,

Now I felt like a fuckin fool for her.

"She ain't getting far with a bullet in her, unless she meets with whoever she's working for," I paused seeing Aldo now approaching me.

I wasn't afraid of him, I knew his position and I knew what he was capable off but Aldo also knew what I was capable off. I was a McCann, my last name had been running this shit way before Aldo emerged to his role, he been know who he was fucking with and yet he still trusted me to look after Savanna.

"Do you know what it means to protect, Jason?" He asked, straight up.

"I did the best I could, Andrea has been pissed ever since you kicked her outta your organisation... remember that?" I raised my brows. Andrea started off with Aldo, she didn't directly work for him but she worked for people who worked for him. It was all hella confusing because his organisation was largely international, but the point was, the bitch had it out for Aldo. But nobody suspected her to be brave enough to pull something like this, no chance.

"I do..." he trailed off, "You know she had it out for you from the jump." I ended.

"My people will find her-" I shook my head at him, "No need, Jason taught that bitch everything she knows, there ain't no chance your men will find her before she crosses boarders, because that's exactly where her ass is heading right about now" Ryan explained.

"So what do you propose? Huh? I'm not letting her near my daughter again." I looked back at Ryan who gave me a look before I looked back Aldo.

"Let me handle her" I said, it was more of a demand that I knew he was going to agree too.

He slowly nodded, "When you do," he paused stepping forwards a little, "I want her back alive." He said sternly.

I gave him a brief nod before he motioned over one of his men who walked over straight away.

"Have Leo meet with Mr McCann," He told him simply before he nodded quickly and walked away. "Leo is one of my best iceman, he knows his business like the back of his hand, I'm handing him over to you," He explained as he looked down at the ground, suddenly falling quiet. Ryan glanced at me, I gave him a nod which he understood and he and the rest of my boys walked away, busying themselves, leaving Aldo and I alone.

"Did they... did anybody touch my daughter? In that way?" He suddenly asked, looking up at me.

I instantly had a replay in my mind of Rob on top of her naked body, her beautiful, exposed body that he handled so aggressively. I clenched my jaw, feeling my inside boil to heat, the images repeating over and over again before I spoke, "I ain't see nothin... I think it'd be wise to ask her that, later"

He slowly nodded understandingly, I could see he was nervous, and I understood why, his daughter was in the hands of danger, men who were fucking vultures when it came to females.

"Keep in touch, I don't want to have to chase you down too." He sternly said before briefly nodding at me, turning around and leaving.

I watched as he got in to his car and was driven away, soon enough, most of his men were either leaving to search further areas for anybody else who was in the area, like Andrea, or, were heading back to wherever they were based.

"Aye man, you good?" I heard Za's voice from behind me as he came and stood next to me, extending his hand out in a shape of a fist to fist pump me. I briefly fist pumped him before nodding.

"Aldo ain't say nothin to you?" He asked making me shake my head a no, "He ain't got nothin to say, he too focused on fixing what he caused." I stated, looking in to the direction of which he left, feeling anger within me. "What you mean he caused?" He asked, frowning as I glanced back at him.

"You think he can make a deal with an organisation run by his enemies without some kinda catch? The man made a deal with the devil and now he's gettin his ass ate." I explained, looking ahead again.

"Dude, what the fuck is you talkin about? The organisation he made a deal with can't be his enemy..." He trailed off,

"Why you think ever since he made that deal, bitches are fuckin with him? They came after his daughter, his wife is probably next, why you think that is?" I asked, looking at him. He looked at me with pure confusion on his face,

"I been known that somethin was going on as soon as Aldo came to me to look after his daughter. Andrea said he was thinkin of sellin her but that ain't the truth... he made a deal with these Roman bitches to do with Savanna and one of their sons, now that it's go time, Aldo ain't ready to give his daughter up like that. What you think happens when a deal is broken?" I asked, hoping now he would understand.

"They pissed, ain't they?"

I slowly nodded, "And they want revenge, that's exactly what they go'n get."

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