🌺12•Cant let go.

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"Okay, first I have to hack into their servers and trace all their stocks, I'll hijack everything and make it run down." I explain to mom while running my fingers on the computer keyboard.

I'm quite good at hacking.

"Damn, their security is quite strong, it'll really take alota time." I mutter while mom sighs

"Annoying as fuck." I grit as she chuckles

"Martin's really in a battle with Francis Gold, he's pure innocent but I hate him too much to see him win" mom says as I scoff

She really hates that man.

"Do not involve yourself, this is a game between the Italian Mafias." I warn not giving her a look

"Probably not, but I have to make you part of the family so you could also get us a heir." I turn and she was smiling

"So you finally agree to let me be part of them?" I smirk

"There's a big archivement," mom replies

"I have to make Martin industries mine. It's technically meant to be mine." I say as she sighs heavily

"I clearly remember when I cheated on your dad coz he had nothing, but look what he has, a mafia, a filthy rich old ass, his daughter taking over his company," mom explains as I slam the laptop

I'm fed up.

"And why do you regret leaving him? You couldn't have? And now see what you raised me to be, I'm hacking, doing sorts of illegal shits, are you proud of me? To be real honest?" I almost sob, but she gives me a sad Look.

"Christy.... there's something you can never understand, so let be, just go on with whatever you feel is right." Mom says sadly as I bit the inside of my cheeks.

She stands up and head to her room slamming the door behind her.

Fuck shit. I knew I was always a freak.

I'll still chase my company.

Now that I'm perfectly sure Micah's not into Crystal, and he's willing to help me get it no matter what.

I'm cool. I'll do whatever it takes

I get the company, while Micah gets the throne.

And I'll be his wife.

Great.

Micah Gold

There was a bombing at our warehouse so I quickly hopped into my car and drove to the place.

It was a loss, nothing survived.

Looks like the russian mafias are tryna make their move.

"Boss, Ryan is behind it." My body guard says as I nod

"Does father know about it?"i question

"No boss," he replies as I scoff and cross my arm over my chest leaning on my car.

Ryan's part of the Russian mafia and still wants to rule the Italian Mafia.

What an arrogant ass.

He wants to marry Martin's daughter and have a heir to the throne.

Would I let my pretty get married to another man?

Fuck, snap out of it man.

But this has nothing to do with Crystal, I bet she knows nothing about all this.

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