Chapter 2

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REMINDER -IF THE TEXT IS BALD AND SEPARATED, THEY REPRESENT CHARACTER'S THOUGHTS

Lucian: 

As soon as I woke up and saw that my ladies had already left. That made me feel better because I did not have to talk to them that I don't love them and other stuff. These women are so annoying sometimes. I showered and put on some dark clothes. I had a lot of work to do today. Started from collecting late taxes ended up with two new contracts. One of them was quite important. But I could easily get rid of the second one. It was not important.

As soon as I left the apartments, something felt different. I know this day was going to be unique. Maybe because of the alliance with Russians, French, and Americans. Because of this feeling, I called Raven - my best friend and the man that I trust with my entire life and bank account. He is a bit different from me. I don't do relationships. What about Raven - he is trapped in a relationship with our hacker. Well, if you ask him - it's not called trapped. I think he said that only because his girlfriend, Lana, was there. But I think that he actually found something different in her. But all I am interested in is that he doesn't lose his productivity level while being in a relationship with her.

- Raven.

- Hey Bro. How you doin'?

- Good. Listen, I need you to double the guards tonight.

- Why?

- Stop asking me meaningless questions okay?!

- I am your best friend, stop talking to me like that!

- K. Whatever. Did you get what did I just say?

- Yes. Double the guards. K I have to go or Lena will definitely kill me.

- Ahh. It feels so well when you are not trapped.

- It fEeLs so WeLL wHen y0u aRe not tRaPPeD.

* I swear she is gonna be the death sentence for him*

- WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!

Sometimes I really don't understand this man.

The day passed actually quite fast. Killed several people for paying late taxes. Ahh. These bastards never want to start following our rules.

When I got home, I showered and looked at myself in the mirror. Wet, curly, chestnut brown hair with dark brown eyes and a muscled, tattooed body. I am mighty. I am f*cking Lucian Gallo. I can do anything I want to do!

Dressed in all black, an expensive suit with chains and expensive perfume made my outfit even more perfect. I approached my black, W Motors Lykan Hypersport that was screaming expensive and started the engine. In 10 minutes I was already there. A big mansion near New York City. I entered the hall and saw a lot of dangerous people there. But my attention was only on my place. The Gallo Family place. My dad was standing there. As mad as always. Sometimes I want him dead so much. He ruined my childhood and murdered my mom. She was the only light, the window in my dark life. It was gone. They put curtains on the window and then destroyed it. Boom! and there is no mom - no window. But there was no time to think about my mom. I had to concentrate on my job, on my duty. I had to show my family's entire power. I wanted to make everyone feel terrified and make them acknowledge their places in this world. I ordered some Scotch and started to wait. I had no idea who we were waiting for, but I was going to be warned when the meeting was supposed to start so I knew that I wouldn't miss anything. I heard a wonderful noise. I knew that that was Lamborghini Veneno.

And then...

I saw her...

I had no idea who was this woman, but she was gorgeous. She was literally perfect. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

She was so confident. That black dress on her, that went perfectly down her perfect hips, that shook in her toes area when she was walking. The dress did not cover her wonderful shoulders, and that detail made her even more perfect. I think that Veneno was hers. That wonderful noise warned me. It warned me about the best feeling I could ever experience. I saw her. Looking at her was the best feeling ever. If eyes could eat - I would definitely eat her. But it was not only me who thought the same. All the men were looking at her. But I could not blame them. She was gorgeous. They looked at her with that much hunger, that I could not hide the disgust on my face. That made my blood boil. From now on I had a new rule in my life: If someone touched her, I would get rid of their arms; or even looked at her like that - I would cut their eyes out. Those eyes... I was sinking in them. Those grey, wolfy, nasty eyes of her started a flame in me. It made my blood boil. How could she come here - in a mansion full of these bastards dressed like that? That is... and I wanted to finish my thoughts but I couldn't as she went to the Russian Mafia. She was as dangerous as me. I liked that. Actually as dangerous as every single person in this place - if we don't count the waiters. She approached The Romanovs and stood on Vlad Romanov's right. This meant that she was someone important. That woman. Oh Boy... I could watch her walk all night if my dad did not start talking:

- Okay. It's time to start the arrangements.

- K. I am coming.

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