After the conversation Gaidel, Karlo, and I had inside the conference room, I was left alone with nothing to do but stare at the wall in front of me, as the two of them went outside, and Karlo wanted me to stay. I remained sitting on the swivel chair with both hands at the sides of my head, my elbows pressed against the table, and statuesque in my position. This can’t be true. This must be a dream. The information about being the heiress of this mysterious mafia organization was a lot to process.
If my life were not at stake, would I have known everything about this? Would I have known that my parents built up a dangerous mafia organization where bad people chased them? And now that they are gone, I will take over? What the actual fu-?
“Minerva,” I heard Karlo’s voice behind me, but I still did not turn to where he was. “We will leave now.”
“I think I’m going to throw up first. Where’s the powder room?” I asked before standing up and confronting him. “Or is it kind of a portal again where I know that my parents are secret aliens and we are going to conquer the humans in this fucked up world?!”
Karlo did not even flinch as I hyperventilated. I paced back and forth in front of him. He sighed and closed the door, stashing his hands in his pockets.
“I will answer your questions when we get home. For now, you have to rest and eat in the mansion-“
“I don’t care if I am hungry or sleepy! I want the answers now!” I exclaimed dramatically. “Do you expect me to go out there, knowing that I am being hunted by enemies that I don’t even know? Enemies of my parents who killed them?”
“Fine,” he defeatedly said and nodded. “What do you want to ask?”
“You said that instead of me, you will take over this organization, because my parents want to live my life normally. And now, you are pushing me to become the Red Cartel queen?” I widened my eyes at him. “If you want me to be protected, you can just put stupid bodyguards around me!”
He indulgently shook his head. “I don’t think you understand the situation, Minerva. If there were an easy way out without you being involved, I would risk my life to take that way for you to be safe and happy.”
What is up with his subtle and sweet words? Even though I don't want to like it, I wouldn't deny that it has some effect on me that I can’t recognize. Perhaps because it's been a long time since we got married, and we always see each other since we live together.
“The Red Cartel is the most powerful among all the mafia organizations. Many enemies of this organization will attempt to destroy it to the ground. I would bring hell to them if I wanted to. I could protect myself, you, and this organization. But it is not as easy as I thought,” he elucidated without taking his eyes off me. “Every organization that is an enemy of the Red Cartel cannot be underestimated. They may have weaknesses, and we may surpass them from all of the factors, the reason why your parents kept this dangerous stance from you and maintained this secret for a long time so you could live your life the way you want to, like a normal person…”
I didn’t like the idea at all – people keeping secrets from me and knowing that it is for my own good. I know I am raised to be selfish because I am a spoiled brat, but if it’s too important like this, I don’t think I could suck up to that.
“Moreover, the situation has already changed. Your parents are not here to maintain the organization's safety and stability. Without a king or queen to lead, it will inevitably be colonized by the greedy organizations out there. You need to step up, Minerva, or the cities will fall into the hands of corrupt and criminals.”
Karlo slowly stepped forward, and his eyes conveyed a pleading look that I would surely fall for. I don’t love him. I don’t like him at all. But maybe it was because of how dangerously handsome, mysterious, and cold he is that I am attracted to. Hell, if I don’t know him and I am just a random, plain woman, I would kneel in front of him and beg him to be mine.
But here he is, risking his life to protect and take care of me, given to me by my parents.
I sighed. “So it only means that if I don’t get to know how to protect myself, despite these stupid bodyguards around me, I am still doomed, right?”
“Yes…”
“And I should lead the organization in place of my parents?”
“Precisely.”
“What if I don’t want to?”
He slowly lowered his head. He doesn’t seem to be disappointed or upset, though. It was as if he had already accepted the fate of the decision that I will make.
“T-Then I will not force you to-“
“I am just kidding. I liked catfights when I was in high school and was a queen bee praised by a lot of students before, so I don’t think it will be different from this Red Cartel stuff,” I said and crossed my arms. “As long as you don’t get to leave me when you’re the one who introduced me to this secret my parents kept from me…”
When he raised his head with his delighted and astonished expression, his smile sounded as he attacked me with his warm embrace. I was left speechless. What the hell? His cologne filled my nostrils. He let out a heavy sigh of relief.
“Thank you so much, Minerva. I am already proud of you,” he whispered. “And I promise not to leave you.”
I felt my cheeks heat up because I was too flustered by his whisper and embrace. He must have realized it when he abruptly stepped backward and casually caressed his nape, his ears reddening like a teenage boy being shy over his crush.
“S-Sorry, I was overwhelmed,” he stated.
“Too overwhelmed,” I agreed back and cleared my throat. “I… I have to go to the washroom.”
“I will escort you, then.”
If I just knew where the restroom was, I would have gone to it without him, so he would not see my flustered face. He even waited for me outside the washroom, but he remained silent after I was done. After that, he led the way towards the door where we entered the headquarters. There were still people training on the ground, barely noticing us from the second floor, except for Gaidel, who was waiting for us. I squinted my eyes when she did not even remove her eyes from Karlo in front of me. When we had already neared, she then placed her gaze on me.
“Ms. Santiago, you can always tell us when you are going to train with us. I suppose you are still not ready since everything must be confusing to you right now,” she pointed out.
I gazed at Karlo first before regarding her. Before answering her, I circled my arm around Karlo’s arm, urging her to look at our arms. I saw her gulp, while I felt Karlo glance at me. I continued looking at Gaidel.
“Please, it’s Mrs. Rodriguez,” I corrected bluntly. “Anyway, I will just raise a heads up to my husband. But yes, you are right. Everything is still confusing to me, but I know Karlo will help me out since we are just under one roof.”
“Y-Yes, of course, Mrs. Rodriguez,” she said and nodded repeatedly, now regarding Karlo beside me. “Thank you for visiting, Mr. Rodriguez.”
“I just wanted my wife to see the headquarters and know everything. Thank you also for your help, Gaidel. We will leave now.”
“Please take care.” Gaidel barely looked at me but still bowed her head in respect. “Mrs. Rodriguez…”
“Thank you, Gaidel.”
I slightly pulled Karlo’s arm as we went outside. He was slightly flinching when we walked towards the elevator. When I heard the door of the headquarters closing, I slowly removed my arm from his arm. He inhaled sharply and pressed the button of the elevator. It opened, and he guided me inside.
“Gaidel has a crush on you,” I reckoned, and looked up to him as the elevator moved now. “I can see from her eyes...”
He furrowed his eyebrows at me. “After everything that you know about the Red Cartel, the truth behind the death of your parents, and your right to become the heiress of the organization, all you think about is Gaidel having a crush on me?” he said and chuckled as if I was so funny. “You are just so extraordinary, do you even know that?”
After the conversation Gaidel, Karlo, and I had inside the conference room, I was left alone with nothing to do but stare at the wall in front of me, as the two of them went outside, and Karlo wanted me to stay. I remained sitting on the swivel chair with both hands at the sides of my head, my elbows pressed against the table, and statuesque in my position. This can’t be true. This must be a dream. The information about being the heiress of this mysterious mafia organization was a lot to process.If my life were not at stake, would I have known everything about this? Would I have known that my parents built up a dangerous mafia organization where bad people chased them? And now that they are gone, I will take over? What the actual fu-?“Minerva,” I heard Karlo’s voice behind me, but I still did not turn to where he was. “We will leave now.”“I think I’m going to throw up first. Where’s the powder room?” I asked before standing up and confronting him. “Or is it kind of a portal again w
“This is the headquarters of the Red Cartel. The members would train here, have conferences, and plan their missions for execution in specific deadlines,” Karlo elucidated with his tone being careful as we watched the door at the end of the hallway. “You will be frequent in visiting the headquarters now, Minerva. This will be your second home.”I looked up to him who was beside me and furrowed my eyebrows, slowly shaking my head. “Up until now, I still think you speak gibberish.”Karlo’s expression softened. “You will think otherwise once we go inside,” he said and offered his hand in front of me. “Shall we?”My eyes averted to his hand. Sighing, I accepted his hand and let myself be guided while walking through the silent, eerie hallway. Red Cartel. The placard was shoveling my senses. It was as if trying to connect inside my brain. Karlo let go of me when he clicked the buttons of the numbers beside the door. It needed a password to enter of course. After that, he placed his palm o
The maids have already brought the tray with food and water the moment Karlo went outside to leave me alone. I remained staring at the ceiling, trying to fight the headache caused by what Karlo said to me a while ago.The Red Cartel. The government. The enemies and criminals of my parents…Everything was overwhelming, and it made me think that all of it was a foolish joke. But if I were to make scenes that transpired last night, the shooting with guns, the men Karlo were trying to fight while carrying me, and Helen pulling out a gun to point at me, wishing me dead, it made me have goosebumps and Karlo might be telling the truth. I slowly sat on the bed and slapped my forehead. Suddenly, a phone rang beside my table. When I looked at it, it was beside the tray. My face lit up when I realized that it was Ian on the screen. I was about to grab it, but the door opened. Karlo also looked at my ringing phone before he took it and ended the call. I gasped in shock, my mouth dropping at wha
For a moment, I could not move as I watched Helen smirking devilishly and clicking the trigger. My life flashed before my eyes and my dead parents went through my mind. I just snapped back into reality when I felt warm hands wrapping around my body as the firing of bullets filled my ears. When I shakingly looked up, I saw the face of Karlo who was clenching his jaw as he kept shooting with his gun with me being held by him.I don’t even know what was happening anymore. The last thing I remember was being carried by his arms while we were jumping off the balcony. Am I dead? Because for some reason, I did not feel hurt. Or maybe, that is what you experience when you face death. Nothing but only dark silence.“You can leave,” a voice echoed in my ears.Leave? Who will leave?After a while, I heard a familiar sigh. Someone cleared its throat before speaking up.“What now, Karlo? Everyone will hunt your wife now,” I heard a man’s voice.My head was still light when I started opening my e
I did not even realize that there was media surrounding the entrance of the hotel. Their cameras blinded me, so I shrunk my eyes just so I could see clearly. The guards tried stopping them, but they kept capturing us, especially the other guests in front of us. “Mr. Rodriguez! Please let us have an interview!”“May we know what is your next project in the city?”“What can you say about the new elected president of the country? Mr. Karlo Rodriguez, please answer!”My ears were ringing of the name of the man beside me. When I looked at Karlo, that is when I realized that his hand was holding tightly on my knuckles. My eyes went down to my hand holding his wrist, his other hand was on my waist, and his head alternately looking side by side, as if we were in a pedestrian lane and he is protecting me from the fast cars which are the reporters and media trying to bump us. It felt like a slow motion and his touch was giving electricities in my body. I should move away, but people might no
“Dress up tonight. We are going to a party,” Karlos suddenly said in the middle of our silent dinner.“What?” I said and lifted my face after staring at my plate for a long time. “Party where?”“At Mr. Montero’s engagement party,” he said while casually forking the steak on his plate and chewing it formally. “Your business partner?”“Yes. In three months, he is going to marry his fiance who is pregnant and we are also invited to their wedding.”I pouted. “Do we really have to go?”“Of course,” he immediately said. “You are going to be a CEO after your MBA in your dad’s company, Minerva. Mr. Montero is one of your powerful business partners, so you have to coordinate and get to know him very well. He is also a good friend of mine, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”I furrowed my eyebrows and secretly glared at him when he looked at his ringing phone beside his plate. He did not even hesitate just to answer it and excused himself from the table so he could talk to his office s