Melissa's POV
"Err… I am—"
Unwaveringly, the man interrupted with another round of lectures. But this time, it was extremely malicious and imprudence. "I understand if this is your first time driving but always attach that L-tags at the plates so that we can forgive you of your incompetency."
He shook his head with sarcasm and a light smile mended his broad oval face.
I was speechless, completely. Those patches of gray hair on him made him look oldie and I respect that about him. But this smile and those wrinkles along the lane of his huge smile were irritating me badly.
I released another breath and scratched twice my temple. A wave of anger bubbles inside of me and I flamed at his orbs angrily. Those looks of mine were enough to make a virile man peed but then, I called my demonic aura back to normal and smiled at him lovingly.
I understood that he was aggrieved but why would he insult me?
"Ha...Papa, I was carried away." I smiled angelically, then, blazed at him seriously within a blink of an eye, "I will call this even since you hit my car." I waved at him and speed off.
However, I haven't moved an inch when his machismo hand punched on the door heavily again. "Hey! Not done with you, kid!"
A wave of anger speeds across this nurturing angelic heart of mine and in a twirl of time, it awoke the sleeping demoness that I've been suppressing. A devilish smile braced my face to the fullest.
From the edge corner of my eyes, I scowled around to see if there were CCTV installations around. The one I spotted was damaged.
This would be fun! This was the reason he hit my car and yet, refused to let me off.
My demoness whined a hungry cry.
_________Donald's POVAs usual, the highway was busy during the weekends. Aside from all those obsessed personalities I have, it's one of my routines to visit the Saint Angeles Orphanage Home every weekend. And always, I visit there like a perfect gentleman and a role model for those kids to look up to. —They need to be trained responsibly at this early stage in order not to become those scumbags who become burdens to the Mafia, like me to wipe off.
I relaxed leisurely while the cool music was calming my psychic brain.
The little time I got to rest was during those dozing moments in the car. Lots of activities made me work constantly like a clock.
"Boss Don, the emails for this week are completed. Just your permission, I will decline any mails coming in." Frisco, my hand-man informed me of the job ahead of me this week.
As the Ordained Mafia UnderBoss of Mexico City, I usually take seven jobs on mine weekly while I distribute the others to my Shark Mafias despite my private life activity. Hence, perfect cleaning of scumbags was a routine of mine that I enjoyed immensely.
Some scumbags need to be dealt with and cleared off from the earth's surface. Fortunately, I became the Shark Mafia UnderBoss for Mexico City at an early age under the regime of my father who was the Lord and winged to four Continents. But have his settlement in Italy.
"Those motherf*ckers you slaughtered previously were the mobs from Trivia Enterprise," Frisco informed me of the last operation I cleaned.
I have that cringe feeling about Trivia Enterprise. So be it, my research was right and those motherf*ckers had been in my dungeon for 3 weeks.
"That scumbag confessed at the smell of death," Frisco added and a wicked smile emerged from his devilish face.
Who was that scumbag not to fear death when death kept knocking at his door? The head of those mobs had proven his loyalty to Trivia's group for 3 damn weeks of torments. He couldn't spit the truths, unlike his feeble subordinates who had confessed after a week of torture.
That man freaked me out for occupying my jail for that lengthy time. I haven't kept one in custody for such a time before they yield to my torture.
He sure was now vulnerable to withstand the tortures.
That was fun. Trivia, the 2nd competent and infamous Company was now in my grasp!
What a day to start with! This good news has immensely lightened up my day. —I've once affirmed on my first glance at the Dawning Sun that today would be a great day for me!
Oh yes! This day started with this f*cking good news!
"Have you taken care of him?" A dark husked voice that belongs to no other man but me rang through the car which my assistant responded to in a flick of time.
"Clean and clear, Boss. Finally, we get hold of the Trivia group." He curved up his lips into a more devious smile.
I was very contended within but I have to act cozy and make my manliness mystifyingly dominant.
Suddenly, My frame wiggled back then front but held in place with the seatbelt.
"Oops! What the f*ck are you driving?!" I croaked out.
"I'm sorry, Boss. I horned the car but seems that the driver is a Learner. He refused to speed on after the warning light turned green." He said, after notoriously hitting the man's car.
"I will cut your dense head off if my car has a scratch." A wave of anger superseded the contentment I once felt and that free happiness faded off.
"I sure will... Just go take care of it!" I hushed out commandingly.
Other cars have started bypassing. If not for those bombs on the highway, the speed of cars would have crushed my car down.
Who the hell drives that insanely? My property I cherish!
From a white Lexus, an average young lady stepped out, she had a black shade fitted to her angelic face. Dressing in a black trench coat, her fairly glowing skin radiated with the glossy sun and some undefined mystiques surrounded her.
A pompous smile emerged from her face as she tugged her strand hair behind her hair, I relaxed to sit leisurely and confined myself entirely to that beautiful scenic I've not seen in a while.
I was so intoxicated by her glamorous but dangerous aura.
"She is Perfect!"
"And Natural!"Donald's POV"Perfect!!!" A loud happy scream escaped from my lips. But caution it as I stylishly put myself in control. Thankfully, I was alone in this black Ferrari 812 model.This lady held me curious in the blink of sight. I shoved out my phone, and zoom in to have her perfect pictures. At what next she does, my lips got parted and refused to close for a moment.The Lady flexibly strode her fingers across Frisco's arm as she toss to his back. A salacious seductive smile was broad on her face.Damnit! Frisco…! That as$hole would have gotten a boner… certainly. Within a blink, her face turned serious and blazed at him ferociously. Her snaking fingers tussled onto Frisco's wrist and in a short bit, his entire front strongly pressed against the car. One of her hands pulled his head to the glass captively, while she kicked his legs like a footballer.Frisco was down kneeling within a breath. Soundly, his front slid down against the car. Oh My Goodness! I covered my lips from the sho
Donald's POV As Frisco doze off on the highway like a drunkard. I was pissed. With a hand, I dragged him into the back seat. All through the drive, I was wondering about that girl. She held me curious and I wouldn't let off until I learn about her. I shoved out my phone and forward the picture to Edward, —the Shark Wing Researcher for Mexico Branch, and in one shot, I gave him a dial. "Edward, look into that feminine in the picture and give me a report on every damn thing about her!" I said in one breath. "Copy!" Edward ended the call after his reply. That daughter of a bitch dares toy with me. Although, I wasn't pissed by her, but rather by this as$hole who couldn't do anything. He disappointed me badly! I could have just let her off since I got all I need to track her but I was getting obsessed with her mode of driving. Perhaps she thought I was following her. She drives crazily like a Stunt. Was she a racer as well? Another round of furor sparked up in me. A huge laugh
Donald's POVI whistled to catch her attention. She was overly disappointed. I struggled to keep my disbelief from showing on my face. I was awfully shocked when I saw her leg trapped within."You... can... come in." I ushered her in and pondered why she had to do it when she couldn't pull the door apart. To my shock, she walked into the elevator gorgeously. I'd thought that the joint of her bone would have crushed into pieces but well, she seems competent and looked like she was into this act and had become an expert."Thank you." She mumbled. My eyes closed involuntarily as the melody of her voice tore down the shock I was yet to absorb. A light smile eloped from my lips unplanned. The fact that the lady was dressed differently from the tyrant earlier astonished me even more. Her hair served as the first guise. The woman from earlier has hair that is dark and shiny. But here, she was with red hair, curled and packed to fall on one shoulder. She was also wearing a long, silver gow
Melissa's POVAs his brow raised, his mouth airy me to stop whatever utterance coming out of me and a finger pointed to his phone as though to tell me he was on a call.He plastered the phone firmly to his ear and averted his gaze from me. I blinked severally. A mind-blowing breeze refilled my lungs and I could finally breathe. He was whispering into his phone saying a foreign language. My heart was praying so badly that the elevator should open before he end the call.Why the heck did I say… pardon? What did I expect to say or hear from him? A filthy like him!My toes were dancing underneath my heels impatiently while I form pretend with an elegant mature face. Fortunately, the elevator opened just as when his arms slumped down from his ear. I was damn fortunate! I wailed happily as I dash out of the elevator. "You must be Ms. Davis." at my first step outside, a female kid of about 5 years of age said to me smilingly.Fortunately for us, I haven't crushed her. My face brightened
Donald's POVAfter 5 minutes, the hall brightened up. But littered with people running here and there. The uprouse were tried to be controlled by security guards, directing those kids to safety, likewise the adults.On the stage was the Lady laying upon Reverend Thompson. Sister Jane was too shocked to approach them and the other sisters nearby. As I saw that father was lifeless, I sprinted over to him and yanked that disgusting girl away."Father! Father!! Father!!!" Reverend Thompson coughed out on the third call.I sagged to the ground, my heart full of gratitude.As she lay motionless on the ground, Sister Jane hovered on her and kept patting her cheeks repeatedly."Ms. Davis!""Ms. Davis, get up!" She spoke tensely.The Lady was still sessile upon all Sis Jane's attempts, however, Sister Jane suddenly let out a startled gasp as she noticed four syringes affixed to the Lady's neck. As she was pulling it out, she continues to gasp in terror I shoved my phone out. "I'll dial 119 no
Melissa's POVI laughed sheepishly, "After one is dead… nothing more to fear, right uhn?!" Before he knew it, I grabbed one of his legs and strangled it. The pain inflicted, made him collapse to the floor. The sudden way, I attacked him, made him free my hair while falling flatly on his stomach. As I was seated, I trapped both legs together and pinned him down on his spine with one of my legs. With rage, I almost twist his waist to face the back.Strongly twisting him as mighty as my strength could make. He winced in pain and I left him not. I might not have enough of my strengths but I haven't lost my skills, tactics, and even willpower.He banged his hands on the floor as if I was playing a sh*t wrestle game with him. In between the gap of my thigh and armpit were his legs hooked strongly."Rot in hell, you, daughter of a bitch! Lemme off!"I laughed. "Even if I will rot in hell… I will kill you in this afterlife first, so you can go to the next afterlife before I do! B*tch!" My
Melissa's POVMy eyes rolled open. A bit comfortable from the softness I felt underneath where I lay. I rushed to sit upright but almost drooled at the beautiful room I was in this time."My goodness, I'm saved!" I screamed excitedly. However, my mind diverted to how I was saved."Who was that man really?—" A slight cough interrupted me and I whipped my neck to the side astonishingly. Narrowing my eyes, I met with a book-back being held in the space by hands… well, a man was sitting on the couch, closer to me. He relaxed leisurely with a book held in his hands but covered up to his face. I frowned, "Who are you?"He was quiet. Unhurriedly, he started to reveal his face as he pull down the book. Once his face was revealed, he closed the book and threw it on his lap quickly. Meanwhile, my gaze has been following him despicably until it got replaced by shock."Mr. Donald?!" He had an unsurprised mild face on while tapping the book with his fingers like playing piano. I gasped out sti
Donald's POVI narrowed my eyes toward the familiar voice I just heard. I was stunned within as I saw Frisco who stood gallantly by the door and reaffirmed his words fearlessly. "I'm the one who always leaked your information. I'm his Lordship's spy."I almost gasp but held my emotions in and scratched twice my temple as if his affirmation did not shock me. I was but not to the point to make it revealed to anyone. After I gave him two mighty punches yesterday, I was too pissed to have his presence around me. Therefore, I gave him a break to spend his time far away from my vicinity as means to survive my wrath.But…. My Secretary was the mole? 'This is unbelievable and a dead slap on me.'"Then why are you here?" I roared at him frustratedly.He smirked, heinously. "I'm here to tell you who I am really."My brows raised dreadfully. I felt as though to chase Stacy and others away so we both confront each other but I need to be calm. I must calm my freaking temper to make this bitch a