Chapter 4

Damn, Gabriel is so heavy. I've always admired his built body, but right now I wish he was less

muscular because it's taking a whole lot from me dragging him to the designated place where I

plan on keeping him so no one walks into the cellar to an unconscious man.

If you are wondering where I am keeping him, it is in a secret room and my sweet dad doesn't

even know I know this place. There are so many secrets I know that they will never guess

innocent me would know, because who am I kidding they all think I am the sweet damsel in

distress.

I finally made it to the door of the secret room with a heavy sigh. God, I am never drugging a

bulky man ever again. Well unless necessary like right now. I opened the door with the secret

password, don't get me started on how I know it. This particular door happens to be hidden

well...you can never know there is a door unless you are being told which is unlikely to

happen....with all the wines sitting on the shelf who would ever guess there's a door behind.

I successfully pushed Gabriel inside the room, stripped him of his phone and guns and also

chained him up...just for extra protection...there may be a possibility he might wake up before

time, after all his Gabriel...right hand to the Don..I wouldn't put it past him.

I quickly rush out of the room, lock the door, push back the shelf and run to the table we

previously occupied...I had to make sure I leave nothing for anyone to suspect. I couldn't afford

any mistakes.

After settling everything, I turned to leave and before stepping out I made sure to calm myself

down. I couldn't let anyone think something was wrong with me.

I hurried back to my room...although I made it to anyone looking like I was just taking a normal

walk to my room...but in my head I was flash...you couldn't blame me tho I just kidnapped my

fathers right hand.

As soon as I was in the safety of my room, I shut the door and leaned against it then I let out a

breath of relief I didn't know I was holding. God that was tiring.

I raced to my bed...took out Gabriel's phone and thank God he didn't even have a password or I

would have to have wasted extra time hacking his phone. I opened it to see if there's anything

my father must have sent to him that I needed to know. There was nothing new. perfect.

I took my laptop from my bed table, turned it on then switched to the meeting room where I had

a little birdie giving me information. My father sits behind his desk deeply in thought...If you don't

look well you won't notice the crease of worry between his brows...so the fearless Don is

worried...not that the old man will ever admit it, He'll rather cut his toes rather than accept such

thing...I don't think anyone even has the guts to ask him ...I can't even imagine how that will

go..."hey Don't you look worried, are you scared"...no the result of that question is

horrible...wouldn't dare.

I take Gabriel's phone to make an important call but first I had to log in the voice edit I did on

my laptop to Gabriel's phone...I have a record of Gabriel's voice, then I programmed it in my

laptop all I have to do is set it in his phone so that whatever word I speak will come out in

Gabriel's voice...am smart I know right.

After setting everything in Gabriel's phone...I went to his contact list to call my dad because it

was time for Gabriel to leave so he can make sure nothing goes wrong...so from the time he

leaves the house he is expected to call my dad to inform him about his departure.

I dialed my dad's number...he answered on the third ring...typical thing he will do...he picked

without saying a word...Hello da...don, damn I caught myself before I made that horrible mistake

of calling the don dad then leaving him wondering why his right hand man would call him

dad...shit that would have been terrible.

"Don"...I repeated again..I just want to let you know everything is set and i will be moving out

now."

"Am counting on you Gab...don't disappoint me..you know how this is important to us, one

simple mistake and it war...no mistake."

"Yes don" I replied..the line went dead...suddenly I felt overwhelmed...the seriousness in my

dad's voice made my courage shake a little...but I was far into it to turn back...there's no turning

back now...no time for second thoughts or regret...if anything I feel more determined.

determination flows through me like blood in my veins, like an enchantment calling me to it.

I had to get this right, no mistakes like my father said. Not even a tiny slip up. I moved into my

bathroom to have a quick shower. I needed to calm my nerves...with the way my blood is

pumping in my veins, I might blow up soon and I need to be in my right mind to be able to carry

out this mission.

I let the cold water slide down my body and somehow it calms my nerves down...I can do this..I

tell myself repeatedly...I can do this. I am a strong woman and I will prove it. I will prove to my

father I am not that scared little girl anymore, that girl he can't let leave the house without

bodyguards.

I'll show him...I'll show them I'm more than what they see and think of me. He might be mad

about my decision but this is the best decision I've made in my life and the one I am most

certain of.