Chapter 9
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2 week later
Damian Cooper
The job was done, I got things that incriminate Yvon, and I delivered Russian justice.
They'd be on his tail and Yvon wouldn't live in peace, and besides, I blew his network of trafficking in women and p**********n.
The mouse is very cunning and knew how to hide because I couldn't find its whereabouts.
Even so, I left some of my men there and some would infiltrate the Russian mafia to acquire information.
I brought an army of men here in case they tried to attack me.
We had several weapons and were ready for a war.
I also arranged for my consiglere to buy me another house in New York in a place where no one would find us until I managed to get Yvon.
He was on his way to the place where Khaterine and the whole family were.
I missed Khaterine, thinking that I was away from her for two weeks made my chest feel tight.
I don't know what it was... I just knew I was crazy to be near her.
I arrive at the mansion, everyone looks at me worriedly.
— What do you hear? – I ask. 'Where's Khaterine?' — I speak without patience.
“She went out and left this note. — One of my men said.
I read the note and on the note it was written:
Damian, I need my freedom so I decide to run away.
Decide to start over and yes I didn't tell my parents anything because you know I grew up in the mafia world and they would never agree with me running away from you.
My parents never cared about me and that's why they gave me to be their wife.
Goodbye Damian, don't look for me. Let me get over the unhappy years that live by your side.
Ass: Khaterine Parker.
I throw the pitcher that was in front of me in an angry tone.
Those handwritings were Khaterine's.
'Katherine!' I pronounce her name angrily.
I never thought she would be able to betray her family.
She's my wife, once a mob wife, forever a mob wife.
Khaterine belonged to me and I would find her even in hell if I had to.
I would not sit idly by and she would pay me for this humiliation.
Just thinking about being with that bastard Dylan makes my blood boil.
— James. - Shout!
- Yes sir. — The same answers.
“Get the jet ready, we're going to New York. I need to find Dylan Markov and tell the company not to continue with the works on the condominiums that were built.
I will not abide by the agreement, besides the agreement was Khaterine's and not mine. And I can buy the NYPD that old Dylan's dad will never do anything to me. If Khaterine ran off with Dylan I will destroy his family and let them not ruin, he doesn't know what he's got himself into.
Previously...
Khaterine Parker
She was in my room, playing make-up on me because she was bored. I hear a noise and turn around.
— Dylan. "My eyes widen and not believing that Dylan risked his life coming here?" How did he find me?
— I came to rescue you. And don't ask how I got here. I managed to distract the guards and went in through the window. We have little time, come with me. And, I already know Damian Cooper is a mobster, he is the head of the American mob!
I came to rescue you from this world, Khaterine. Let's start a new life. Dylan says approaching me.
I was shocked by so much information.
How you found out Damian worked with the mob. Is he from the FBI?
In those two weeks he always called me and we talked like great friends.
But I never imagined he'd track my location and get information on Damian.
“I fell in love with you, Khaterine, from the first day I saw you. And I will not allow Damian's monster to continue to mistreat her.
“I love Damian Dylan, no one forced me to be here. I love my husband and I will not leave him. And Damian doesn't mistreat me.
“If you don't come with me for good, turn for evil.” Dylan says pulling out his soul and pointing at me.
“If you try to scream, I won't exist in throwing anyone who crosses this door. - Said cold.
"How can you say you fell in love with me by behaving like that with me?" Who are you? I'm not going anywhere with you. I am a married woman.
— Oh yes it will. I have more men inside this house and with one call they take the lives of your parents and your in-laws. — The same threatened.
I wouldn't allow Dylan to harm them. My parents are all I have, and my father-in-law is the best person I know.
Simple and humble, it's only because of Damian because I know my father-in-law would never join the mafia world.
“I'll do what you want, but leave them alone.
“Good girl, that's how I like it. Now take a paper and pen and write the following.
He instructed me what I had to write and then we left.
Outside there was a car waiting for us, I got in the car and tried to decorate the path we took as much as I could.
I know that after reading that letter Damian would hate me.
I was hoping he wouldn't believe the letter and come after me.
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