🌺08•The move.

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Crystal>>

I walk Downstairs and as usual dad is sitted on the couch glancing through a magazine

His head snaps to me immediately I get down stairs and he walks up to me immediately.

"Good morning Papa," I say but he grabs my arm

And I feel chills around my body.

"Crystal, you have to end the patnership between you and Gold or else you'll be in danger. Okay?" Papa says as I pause

Well, fuck.

Who would dear put me in danger? Motherfucking gold?

"Huh?" I stutter then he releases my arm and soothes himself

"Okay. Crystal. Gold's industries are only using you, nothing good comes from this patnership okay? End everything as soon as you get to work. " Papa says as I stare at him in shock

Why this all of a sudden.

I'm fucking eager to ask why?

And if I end this. Then he'll know about Christy.

Now I fucking regret why I helped her in the first place. She isn't even great full.

You're such fool bitch.
                
        
Micah Gold>>

"I only hope you won't try anything stupid with my daughter? Will you?" Martin speaks as he leans back on the sofa

Father chuckles.

"She brought her self to us so there isn't any possible way to let her go so easily." Father replies rubbing his chin.

"She never brought her self to you, you found every POSSIBLE way to make her vulnerable for whatever you were doing."Martin utters getting furious

"Stay away from  my daughter, she has nothing to do with our personal business." He adds as father laughs

"No, she has." Father replies. "She crossed my son's league and he caught her. What do you think?"

"My daughter never crosses anyone's league when it isn't necessary, your son must've provoked her?" Martin replies, then father turns to me

"Micah, why did Christy hack to your privacy? And why did her sister Crystal accepted your patnership to cover up for her?" Father asks me, his eyes stuck to Martin's

Confusion and shock covers his face.

I now guess he never knew about this. This is where we got him.

"What?" He mutters as dad chuckles

"Interesting.", "So you see how your daughters made themselves a bait to get you? Hun?" Father laughs "C'mon it's a good game. Let's play it." Father says

"Along with your daughters." He adds as Martin glares at him full of anger.

"Okay. Don't get too fazed Martin. You have two options right now." Father leans forward

"Step down from the fucking mafia position and leave it to the legal heir or we continue to use your daughters." Father states while martin shut his eyes for some seconds then opens it to see how reddened his eyes turn to.

"You still feel like you've gotten my weak point but you only got a mere chance which is gonna disappear soon." Martin grumbles leaning forward

"Do not mention my daughter in this again. She has nothing to do with our battle."

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