Chapter 38
“Hey, get in”, Selma said to her.
“From Trey?”, she asked.
“Yeah, get your ass in”, Selma said infuriated at the lady’s look.
She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes. Her delicate ears framed a button nose. A set of dazzling, angel white teeth gleamed as she blew gently on her carmine red fingernails. It was a pleasure to see her flowing, moon shadow black hair. Her enticing, constellation blue eyes gazed at me over her puffy, heart shaped lips. She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice, which I adored. Not content to be just another drone, she wore vibrant clothes.
“Why are we not moving?”, Bianca asked.
“It is because I want to kill you”, Selma answered in a cold tone.
“Fuck who are you?”, Bianca asked. She was scared so she pulled out her phone to call Trey.
“Why did you do that?”, she screamed after Selma snapped her phone away from her hand and sat on it.
“Now you listen to me”, Selma said pointing a gun to Bianca.
“You scream, you die”.
“You do not cooperate, you die”.
“You will still die anyways”.
“Lance is dead. I do not think Trey wants talk to anyone now”, Selma informed her.
She reacted with a shock face and was about to drop some tears from her eyes. It was as if her vision went blurry.
“Here is six hundred and seventy five thousand dollars in this bag. You take this and stay away from Trey for good. He does not have your number anymore, you shouldn’t also”, Selma said showing her the heap of cash in her Louis Vuitton bag.
“Fuck, no! Never!! You are Selma!, You sent the text to meet up. I knew Trey always calls back, he never texts”, Bianca said to her angrily.
Selma looked at her and shook her head. She was about pull the trigger.
“Okay, please don’t shoot me”, Bianca pleaded.
“Good girl. I would drop you off by the river just eight minutes towards West from here”, Selma said.
“Okay let’s go”, Bianca said as she was already filled with overflowing tears.
*****
Few minutes later,
“Can I talk to him one last time?”, Bianca asked.
“I won’t reach the river. It is a bad route down there. I’d drop you by the bushes. Sure you can call him”, Selma answered.
“Try any funny shit and you are dead”, she warned.
“Yeah sure”, Bianca reassured her.
*****
“Here is your money, here is the phone”, Selma handed both items to her.
“You’ve got one minute”, she said.
Bianca quickly dialed Trey’s number. He was not answering the calls.
Over the voicemail,
“Hey Trey, sorry about Dad. I just wanted you to know I love you and would never forget you”, Bianca said as she fell straight to the floor in the bush.
Selma shot her, picked up the bag of money amd drove off. She also took the phone, smashed it and had it thrown deep inside the bush. The coast was clear, no one definitely saw what had just happened.
Selma drove at a speed of two hundred and thirty kilometer per hour.
“Bitch was ready to take money for her man”, Selma said hissing as she continued to drive.
*****
Seeing the men, Vanessa managed to slide off from Andre’s cock. Her vagina was drooling and his orgasm rolled down her thighs as she looked up to face them.
“I am so fucking done here”, Miles and Dean said simultaneously.
Shock ruled over Andre’s and Vanessa’s face seeing Asher standing right in front of them alive.
“Enough of this torture Andre, she is coming with me”, Asher said out loud in huge disbelief.
“I fucked her, you want to fuck her too?”, Andre said.
This situation made Vanessa cry. She managed to get her dress on and catch up with Miles and Dean, but the guards wouldn’t let her pass through. Andre signalled she should be blocked.
Asher punched Andre right in his left eye, therefore starting a brawl. The guards started fighting each other. Asher managed to beat the hell out of Andre, grabbed Vanessa and was heading to the car.
Miles saw that Asher was about to leave them behind, he started to call for Dean’s attention so they could meet up with them, but Dean had been shot and was bleeding profusely from his stomach.
Miles grabbed his gun and ran after Asher who was about getting away with Vanessa. Miles fired a bullet towards them. It was headed for Asher. He missed.
He took another shot and this time, he was successful. It was a direct hit to his head. Asher was finally dead. Miles fell to the floor so she couldn’t see he was responsible for the murder, but someone else did see him.
He ran towards her as if nothing happened. He threw his gun into the bush. Miles carried her into the car, started the engine and drove off. Andre was still unconscious. He fought with Asher naked, he had been hurt on his balls.
*****
After some kilometers,
Silence still ruled in the car. They both did not know what to say to each other.
“Thank you”, Vanessa said to Miles.
He looked at her and completely ignored.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
“How do we get away from Italy?”, He asked her.
“I need to make a call”, she said pulling out the phone Roberts had dropped. She took it from Andre when she ran out of the room.
“Oh so you have a new boyfriend who couldn’t help you get away from Andre”, Miles said after she told him she wanted call Roberts.
*****
“Hey”, Roberts said to Miles.
He ran off to hug Vanessa who was limping out from the car. She sprained her angle while running with Asher.
Roberts offered to meet them at a location that looked like an old thrift store.
“Cut with the drama. How do we get back to the US?”, Miles asked.