Excuse my mistakes...

Adalyn Pov

"Yea yea, love you"

"Love you too, my little munchkin"

"Quit with that stupid name" I said as I hear him laugh on the other end of the phone. I rolled my eyes before hanging up on him.

I swear sometimes he gets on my nerves and acts like an annoying brother or sister.

I placed my cellphone down before focusing on the pile of paper that was sitting on my desk.

I sigh before starting reading through the papers.

35 minutes later

My door was swung opened hard.

I quickly snapped my head, pointing my gun that way taking off the clip.

I sigh in relief seeing just my assistant at the door before putting my safety back on.

"smettila di bussare alla mia porta in quel modo prima che ti sparino il culo" I said glaring at him upside his head. "Stop bussing in my door like that before your ass get shot" (TRANSLATED IN ENGLISH)

"I'm sorry" he said

I nodded my head as he walked my way

"Ma'am" he said as he looks at me slowly causing me to raise an eyebrow at him.

He insist on calling me ma'am. I wasn't going to stop him so I just let him keep doing it.

"Umm you see–" I cut him off seeing him take a pause

"Say it now"

"Your shipment had been stolen not too long ago" he said as rages came through me.

How the fuck do a shipment get stole. I made sure to have good protections over all my stuff. My questions still remains the same. The fuckers that have my stolen item have the audacity to kill from me.

'Oh they're going to wish they were dead by now' I thought as a smirk appeared in my head

"Why are you smirking ma'am"

Ignoring his question I ask, "Come cazzo vengono rubate le mie spedizioni e dov'erano le guardie a gestire quella merda" I said as I immediately got on my phone making calls as I get my car keys and jacket. "How the fuck my shipments get stolen and where were the guards to handle that shit"(TRANSLATED IN ENGLISH)

"Ma'am they left because they thought nothing was going to happen. Only one stayed and he's currently in the hospital because of a gun wound. He told us everything"

"Reward him with a raise"

He nods

"Where are they now"

"At the warehouse, waiting just for you" I nodded before making my way out of the building.

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Silence...

Silence is what could Al be heard along with them crying with forgiveness.

I don't care too much considering they had one simple fucking job and that was to just watch over my shipment just so nobody won't get it AND IT LOOKS LIKE THAT PART OF THE JOB IS ALREADY DONE.

I'm still mad at the fact that they took it upon themselves to leave my stuff alone so they can party themselves off.

"I'm sorry. I won't do it again." They say but I don't quite believe

Do it one time then of course they're going to do it again.

It kept being repeated to the point it got annoying.

I was sitting in my chair aimed directly at them with my gun placed on my lap while my finger was on the trigger. I just watched them as they beg which sound quite amusing if you asked me, just sitting here smoking my blunt to it's last straw.

"So" I said as I dust off after finishing the blunt.

"Which one of you motherfuckers made the decision to leave with my authority" I ask pointing my gun to them.

They kept quiet as tears poured out they're eyes looking at me pleading.

I can almost picture myself being them right now but then of course I have already felt they're pain right now, being in this situation begging for forgiveness.

Asking them to stop, asking for someone to save me but somehow that help never came. I've gotten over it knowing I was never going to have that knight and shining armor that's going to save me from everything that comes my way but it looks like don't always go as it plans.

Either some people love the easy way and some the hard. And for me, mines was hard but somehow I loved it that way. I've gotten stronger and better to where I could fight on my own and feel others pain.

Snapping out my thoughts I say, "Neither of you can speak" I ask staring them directly in there eye.

Person 2 shifted his eyes to the left to Person 3.

Tilting my head, I called over one of my mens.

"Dagli un bel pestaggio e poi un colpo alla testa" (Translation: Give him a fucking good beating and then a shot to the head)

"Si Capo" (Translation: yes boss)

He dragged Person 2 away as I stared at the others ones in front of me.

Smirking I got my tools ready...

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Parking my car in the garage. I got out in make my way to the door.

Opening my door, I kick off off my shoes before taking off my jacket and placing it somewhere.

Making my way dreadly up the stairs, I entered my dark bedroom.

I stay in a mansion by myself. It just big and quiet and ole little me. It's peaceful, no loud noise or nothing. Something I love.

Yea sometimes I gets lonely but it wasn't nothing new...I felt it when I was younger and dealt with the pain then I could do it all over again.

I went in my stash and got a bottle of alcohol before opening my window to sit on my balcony.

Taking a sip from the bottle top, my thoughts begins to get the best of me.

"You're nothing but a fucking useless piece of shit"

"Why didn't you just killed yourself when you had the chance"

"I am never goin to accept you as my daughter"

"YOURE LYING, she's your mother"

I wanted to so badly stop the voices in my head but they just keep causing back.

Holding my head, "I'm not worthless, I'm not useless"

Counting the numbers in my head, "I'm brave and worth of something"

Kept being said

Ringggg..

My thoughts quickly vanishing as my cell phone rung.

Seeing the caller ID, i answered

"Hello" my voice was rasp

"Hey babygirl, what's wrong with you"

Coughing, "Umm nothing I was just having trouble with something "





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