"Acho!" I sneeze into my shirt.
"Bless you," says Leo with his deep ass voice.
"Thank y-achoo!" I say but then sneezed ,again.
"Come," said Leo pulling me to him. He put his hand on my forehead," are you feeling sick? Do you need tissues. Medicine?" He asks concerned.
"I think I'm fine." I say.
"ACHOO!" I sneeze into my arm.
Gosh dang it! I think I am sick.
"You might have a cold." Leo says.
"My throat does hurt and I think my nose is getting stuffy." I say sneezing again.
"You should take a warm shower. I'll tell the maids to make you some chicken soup and I'll bring some tissues." He says getting off the bed and walking out the bedroom.
I feel like a real baby now. What's next changing my cloth- never mind.
I go into the closet to get clothes. I get some leggings and a smaller hoodie than the yellow one I'm wearing.
A warm shower sounds nice.
I turned the water on and entered the shower without a problem...wait. I'm in the shower and not having a panic attack.
"Whooo-achooo!" I whoo/sneeze.
Well I'm still sick ,but now I can take showers and not have a panic attack.
I might have gotten a cold because I went outside at night while my hair wasn't completely dry.
I finished my shower and changed. I then walked out of the bathroom.
Leo was on a call with someone.
"No, comeback in maybe 2 more days. Irma will be back tomorrow as well." He says through the phone.
"No she doesn't know she's here. Juan hasn't told her yet..." he says.
Irma? Juan's wife is coming tomorrow.
"Irma?" I ask as I walk out the bathroom.
Leo turns around and looks at me.
"I'll call you later ,Dante." He says.
"Yeah she doesn't know you're here. She didn't even know Juan was planning on ever meeting you." He says.
What the fuck?
<<<Jasmine's P.O.V>>>
~•A day ago•~
We're in this pitch black room and there's nothing here. Jessie freaked out and we got scolded in Italian.
"Why do you think they kidnaped us?" Asks Jessie.
"I don't know. But you remember when Vivian told us her father was a drug lord?" I ask and she nods.
"But then she said it was a crazy theory." She said.
YOU ARE READING
A Drug Lord as my Father
Mystery / Thriller{COMPLETED} My name is Vivian Gonzalez I'm 17 turning 18. I live in a small town with my mom and sisters. My sisters and I decided to go to Mexico for vacation. But who knew I would have met one of the biggest drug lords.....my Father.
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