《Stylish, sassy and feisty》Chapter 21 - ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖
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After my little moment with Nemesis at the club, I watched her every moved until a brunette decided it would be the perfect time to sit on my lap.
Just as I was talking to her with disgust on how desperate she was for a lay I lost my vision on her.
Only 10 minutes later I had found out she had left.
I see there is no point in being here since my reunion with Antonio had finished.
I went to grab my car only to see three of my tyres punctured and the whole car was keyed in a straight line.
Guess who?
Nemesis, obviously.
She has revenge, but little does she know that I can play it better than she has ever seen before.
So I took my phone out and called one of my men to come and drive me home. And they did as I said.
I entered the house and went straight for the garage.
I heard footsteps which intrigued me and stepped faster to see who it was.
I walked in and all I see was blown out tyres and scratched windows.
I know it's her. Once again, she outplays me.
She will never truly understand the consequences of her actions and as she says I quote her 'Payback's a bitch.'
Just then, Angelo walks in laughing.
'Someone just got played by a woman they said they would deal with personally,' he said with a huge smirk plastered on his face.
'Mind your own damn business.' I snarled back as if my fury was always going to be there.
She's playing with fire but what if I take the fire and throw it in her face.
Literally.
Bingo the right idea had struck me.
She wants to get rid of my pride why not get rid of her hard work.
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'Burn her hotel.' I stated coldly.
'What?.' Angelo asked clearly looking confused.
'Burn it to the ground tomorrow at 2pm.'
'Yes Boss.' he obeyed just like a true mafia man should.
I have other business to attend in the morning.
The night passed and morning came quickly.
I went to the office to have a meeting with Malik. She wants land to build more hotels hence giving her more fame into the business world. But not on my watch anyways.
'Mr. Martinez, I must say I was confused on why the urgent meeting?' he enquired.
'About the piece of land you were discussing with Nem- Ms. Romano to buy.' I stated looking him in the eyes.
'I'm afraid I am finalising the details with her-'
I cut him off 'I'll pay double the price she has.'
He was panicked. He didn't want to turn his back on the deal he made with Nemesis but also feared me just like any normal person would. Every normal person except her.
'Ok.' he gave in after hesitating for a while.
'Send over the paperwork, and the money will be dealt with.'
And with that he left.
Despite being the boss of the American Mafia, I care about my hotel business as just as much as do love the mafia.
It was around 2:30 when I was having a casual chat with Sloan about the drug shipment that was going to arrive tomorrow when a certain woman barged into my office.
She was wearing a soft grey long sleeved top with a black zipped skirt topped with a grey blazer. It highlighted her physique perfectly. She was also wearing high heel boots. Her jasmine smell lingered through the air.
I turned to Sloan.
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'Leave' I demanded.
And as he was leaving, she whispered something and clearly he was amused as he wore a smirk.
I would have to ask him later.
The door shut and her glare was on me 'you think burning my hotel is the best way to piss me off.'
I played dumb it would clearly get her more annoyed and that's what I like.
'What is your crazy head winding on about now because I have no clue what you are on about.'
She walked over me and sat on my lap.
What in God's name is she doing right now?
She adjusted herself so she would fit perfectly onto me and straddled on me.
She didn't say anything but focused on my eyes.
I wasn't a man to get flustered by a woman but I couldn't help looking at her whole body as she was on top of me.
Her fingers traced my body.
And she inched closer to me.
I looked into her hazel eyes. They were full of mystery as always.
She leaned into my ears and said 'I truly am the Queen of the chessboard.'
And with that, she ripped the leg of the chair letting me tumble over.
Shock befell me quickly.
I was on the floor totally engaged by her seducing that her sly ass took this as an opportunity to mess with me.
She took out for the window.
I didn't care at this moment.
She was going to see the monster I truly am and the exact reason why people fear me.
I was going to be her worst nightmare.
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