ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 20: ᴘ ʜ ᴀ ꜱ ᴇ 1 - ᴘ2

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𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚜𝚢
(𝚗.) 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐

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3rd Person POV

-Somewhere...in Italy-

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The dirty brunette dark green eyes man walked out of the black van to his warehouse.

"Gather!" He bellowed as his followers scrambled

"Have any of you dimwits come up with a plan for the killing of Diona and taking over the Russian Mafia?" He yelled irritated that none of his advisors can come up with a good enough plan to kill Diona.

He was one of Diona's personal workers in the Mafia. 

He was envious of the power Diona had. 

He was greedy. 

He wanted power.

Power

Power

Power

He'd go to all lengths to get it.

The thing was Diona was always ahead.

She knew what was going on. He didn't...

-but she did.

Diona wasn't cocky.

She was just confident in her strategic actions...her strengths.

She, like Maxim, was patient.

They took their time to actually come up with a suitable plan.

Diona had already caught the traitors right under the noses of the Rein family.

Claire & Mike Rein

Flashback - Family Reunion

Diona had her suspicions. 

All day, Claire and Mike had been giving each other secret glances.

It wasn't so secretive if they were caught.

Claire got up for a glass of water from the kitchen...Diona got up and quietly followed her.

"So when will I get killed?" Diona amusingly said as Claire jumped in fright

"W-what t-the f-fuck are you t-talking about?" She stuttered avoiding her suspicion-filled eyes.

"You know your little posse's plan is solid. You have some plot holes but it works." Diona said looking at the dumbfounded girl

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