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✷DON✷
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Pregnant? Did she hear the maid right and it was just her imagination.
“What did you just say?” She slowly stood, her face still paled.
“You’re pregnant ma’am. I can tell it’s a week. I’m really good at knowing these stuff. Congratulations ma’am”
Candy forgot how to use her mouth for a moment. Her face remain paled. The maid got worried.
“Ma’am are you okay?” The maid inquired.
“You aren’t kidding right?!” Candy exclaimed, her face brightening up. Happiness surging through her system.
“No ma’am. You are” The woman smiled. It’s good to see her smile.
“Oh God!” Candy eyes teared up as palm her lips. This is so unbelievable and unexpected. “I guess I’ll have to confirm it from the hospital first”
The maid nodded. “Yeah, you should see a doctor”
Candy nodded but felt light headed again, this time worse than before. Before she knew it, she was falling a darkness blinded her.
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“She is fine, it’s just one of the signs”
Candy heard the voice of the doctor as she slowly drift out of her sleep. Yazmine and Jackie saw this and immediately ran to her.
“Hey” Yazmine smiled so brightly while Jackie palmed her lips.
What’s with the happy atmosphere?..
“Candy you’re pregnant” Yazmine answered her unspoken question. This bought a large smile on Candy’s face.
“I know.. I’m so Fuçking happy” Candy sobbed lightly.
“I’m going to be an aunt. I knew this will be possible!” Jackie exclaimed.
“Miss.. Candy” The doctor called gaining the attention of the trio. “You fainted due to your stress these days. If there’s something really bothering you, you should try not to let it affect you. Take a good rest” He informed and left.
“This is call for a celebration” Yazmine squealed.
“When are you going to tell Mr. President? He’ll be so happy” Jackie said.
“Hm, but not yet” Candy said and Yazmine nodded. Candy want him to focus on the mission without adding any emotional or mental stress that would distract him.
“This is such a critical time. Candy’s pregnancy should be kept a secret” Yazmine understood. “I’ll talk to the doctor and keep an eye on him”
“President men has been all around the place. Griffin must be a tough opponent” Jackie muttered.
Candy drew out her phone and made a call with Diego.
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Diego who was still on a plane picked up immediately. A smile on his face.
“I was expecting your call wife. Don’t tell me you’re just waking up” He spoke in his deep voice.
“Hm, sorry my call is coming late. I’m just missing you already” He heard her mumbled, he badly wish to turn back and go to her.
“I love you” He answered, knowing that would make her smile.
“I love you too. Well handsome, I got a good news for you” She said. Diego could hear the excitement on her voice making him so curious.
“What is it?” He inquired.
“I’ll tell you when you come home” She said.
“Wife, you’re making my hair stand with curiosity. Please love, tell me”
“Nah, come back home after your mission. You really have to come back to hear it”
He could sense she was trying her best not to spill out the news. Maybe it’s best he didn’t force her.
“I’ll be back to hear it then. Bye love, I’ll call you steady”
“Bye I love you”
The call ended and Diego took a deep breath. There’s a big news waiting for him. All he have to do is to focus and end this once and for all.
Meanwhile, Jameson stared at his phone wondering if he should call Jackie again. They’ve talked to each other an hour ago but the conversation was short.
Jackie seems nervous around him, he could sense it.
“What are you thinking?” Diego’s voice snapped him back to reality.
“Huh? Nothing” Jameson said keeping his phone. His gaze settled on the bracelet on Diego’s wrist. Diego never wear those, it’s definitely from Candy.
“From Candy right?” he asked referring to the bracelet.
“Hm, she gave me last night. A lucky bracelet” Diego grin remembering how his cute wife gave him the bracelet last night before sleeping.
“Lucky you, I don’t have any” Jameson pouted checking his empty wrist.
“Go get married. You’re getting old”
“Old? Did you just call me old!” Jameson glared.
***
(MOSCOW)
A huge building, strictly secretive and highly dangerous.. lies a deadly mafia clan. They have their own tradition, method and ranks.
Currently, their Don is named Sylvester. The authority was passed down to him after his father passed away. He was the strongest and ruthless of them all.. anyone will cringe at the mention of his name.
Returning back to the clan after his mission, he heard the necessary update from his wife and also his assistant, Dona. She handle the clan whenever he goes on a mission.
“Seven new mobsters?” Sylvester asked her endowed wife standing before him. Her private area barely covered.
“Hmm, they all survived the trail. One of them seems to be really experience though. His results shock me. He has going to be a good fighter” Dona smirked, having a crazy thought.
“Are you staring at another man, Dona?” He raised his brow, sounding displeased.
“I can never do that” Dona replied, unsure of her word.
“Hm” Sylvester grunt. “Assembly the seven. I want to see them myself” He ordered.
Soon, six men and one woman was standing before Sylvester.. one of them..
Griffin..
His look was dark and his expression unreadable. He watch the so called Don Sylvester approaching them. Dona on the other hand kept her gaze on Griffin. Her down was getting wet just with the sight of him.
“Out of twenty who wished to join, only seven passed. Impressive” Sylvester spoke, his eyes mostly attracted to Griffin. He must be the one his wife admired.
“What’s your name big guy?” He gave Griffin a snobby look, standing close.
“Griffin” He replied short.
“Cat gat your tongue. You gat no Fuçking surname?” Sylvester spat.
“You must be the Don I’ve been waiting for” Griffin tilted his head a little.
“Yeah I’m the Don. Do you have something to tell me?” Sylvester snickered, darkly.
“Hmm.. I want you to leave your position as a Don and let me take over. Please do so, I really don’t have to stress myself” Griffin said shocking everyone watching, most especially Sylvester.
Dona blinked severally in surprise. Is this guy serious right now? Sylvester is going to kill him especially now that he never likes him.
“What did you just say?” Sylvester blood boils in anger. Griffin sighed, punching the bridge of his nose.
“Leave your d@mn position….”
“I heard you the first time, I was just wondering why a son of a Bîtch like you badly wants to die in a gruesome way”
“This clan mostly respect traditions. I got to find out a pretty interesting one” Griffin smirked. “Anyone who kills the Don becomes the Don himself”
“Are you saying, that you want to fight me? You’re sorrunded by my men. They’ll gun you down just at the snap of my finger” Sylvester has never been dared before.. he is strong, really strong. His body screams danger. He was huge, bearded and filled with tattoos.. his face pierced with rings.
With the corner of his eyes, Griffin noticed the mobsters around, taking out their guns.
“Fight me like a man little Don. Show your little ones you still worth this position..” Griffin drew his face close. “Killing me without a proper fight will make them doubt you.. Is the almighty Sylvester scared?”
One thing about Slyvester, his ego comes first. And now, Griffin triggered that.
His eyes turned red in anger and he immediately sent a punch to Griffin’s face sending him rolling on the floor.
Griffin laughed excitedly. His plan was working, he got to piss Slyvester. He wiped the blood on his lips watching Slyvester removing his shirt.
“You’re dead!” Slyvester roared running to attack again.
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The intense fight bloody fight have been going on for an hour. Slyvester might appear really strong, but when it comes to strategy, Griffin is a monster.
“Argh!” Griffin yelled sending a kick to Slyvester’s face. Slyvester fell to the ground, bleeding all over his face, which was unrecognizable. Griffin was bleeding too but not as much as him.
“Is that all you’ve got?!!” Griffin yelled.
Slyvester stood again, attacking. He was getting weak, his bone aching from the constant attack. Griffin mostly dodge and barely attack, when he did, he went for the critical part that could weaken him.
It was time for the final move.. Griffin drew out the small dagger he was hiding.
Dona eyes widened at the sight of it.
“Slyvester!” She yelled inwardly.
Griffin swiftly slashed Slyvester tummy, the man eyes widened. He palm Slyvester’s face and squeeze it. Their gaze interlock.
“Adios nitwit” Griffin grumbled. He then shove the blade into Slyvester’s jaw. Blood poured out.
“Noo!!!” Dona yelled, with wide eyes.
Griffin released Slyvester. His huge body collided to the floor with a loud thud. Griffin spit of the blood in his mouth and saw the shock look on the others face.
The mighty Sylvester was killed.
“You!” Dona yelled from a distance swiftly pointing her gun to Griffin.
Griffin scoffed seeing this, he began walking close. His gaze made Dona forgot to breath. She didn’t even realize when Griffin got to her.
“The man that ruin you since when you turn nine is now dead..” Griffin turn to the others. “Your missing brothers and sisters are being sold by Slyvester. He never cared about you. He only wants you for his own gain. Ever since he took over, none of you are pleased… However, I am the grandson of the Gonzalez family, we should celebrate our collaboration. How about a feast?”
Gonzalez?… Could this guy be the Billionaire Devil people talks about?
The mobsters glanced at each other. Slyvester ruling had been hard. The clan kept reducing instead of increasing. They never rest and only eat trash twice a day.. even with the huge money coming in.
“Slyvester killed my brother for no good reason. I’m glad he’s gone..”
“He R@PED by three years old daughter and killed her.. A new Don is better..”
Mobsters whispered among each other. They all nodded their head. Griffin knew this would happen. He returned his gaze back to Dona.
Drawing her close, his hand went for her round fat @$$, squeezing it roughly.
“How about a rough hard Fuçk.. I learnt Slyvester doesn’t please you the way you want” Griffin whispered, trailing his finger down to her pu$$¥ which was dripping.
“Wanna scream all night?” He asked kissing her neck.
Dona Mõ@ned, slowly fell into his wicked arm.
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“This is crazier than I thought. What the hell could he be doing?” Jameson muttered.
They had just found Griffin’s location but it turned out he was in the most dangerous clan in Moscow..
“The clan is rules by the ruthless Slyvester, who maltreats his clan. His men h@tës him and their tradition is respected by them all. I wonder why he chose to be there” Einstein said.
Diego only kept quiet.
‘I ain’t in prison for nine years doing nothing’- he recalled Griffin’s word. What if this @$$hOle have been planning all of these for the whole nine years? Griffin immediately made his move as soon as he got out..
“Phoenix is still with him, only God knows what he is doing with her” Jameson said having a worried look.
She could be death or alive.. badly hurt.
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In a dark room, Phoenix hands were still tied apart. She was bleeding all over. Her expression weak.. the room was heavily guarded.
She was trying to keep her breath steady.. is there any hope for her?
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“We can’t just go to the clan and ask for Griffin. It would be dangerous” Aiden spoke this time.
“Diego?” Jameson called the man quiet the whole time. He looked up to the trio, his expression unreadable.
“We’ll talk on this later” Diego spoke clinching his jaw.
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“Have you eaten?”
“Yes wife”
“Shower”
“Of course wife”
“You’re not hurt right?”
Diego laughed lightly. He was on a video call with Candy.
“Why are you laughing? I’m just worried” Candy pouted.
“Hm. If I were there with you I would have shut you up with a kiss” Diego said.
“I’d love that very much” Candy grin.
“What about you?” He asked.
“I’m fine, I just miss you” She smiled.
They talked for a long while before ending the call. Diego expression changed as he thought of something. His gaze moved to the door and he stood.
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In a dark room, a figure stepped in. His breath shaky as he picked up his ringing phone.
“Why are you calling? I told you it shouldn’t be sudden” He tried to keep his voice very low.
“Watch the tone you use Aiden. I haven’t heard from you in a while” Griffin’s voice sounded over the phone.
Aiden clinched his jaw, then chew on his lower lips.
“Diego is in Moscow” He whispered.
“Hm, I know that would happen. What is he planning?” He asked.
“N.. nothing yet” Aiden whispered.
“Don’t lie to me, boy”
“I swear, there’s nothing. I can’t talk to you right now. Please understand” Aiden said. “What are you planning?” He asked.
“Get the Fuçk out” Griffin’s said ending the call. Aiden swept his hair backwards in frustration. He took a deep breath and rested both hands on the window drifting into a deep thought.
A sudden click sound could be heard and his eyes widened.
‘Don’t tell me…’ His face turned paled. ‘There’s someone else in the room the whole time’.
The click sound continued as he slowly turn his head to where the sound was coming from.
A lighter was turn on revealing the figure shadow. No one need to tell Aiden, it was the devil. He couldn’t read his expression. His aura emanate danger, sending a chill down his spine.
Without a word, he kept turning the lighter on and off slowly…
Aiden muttered.
“Mr… Pre…sident?”
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