Chapter 57

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Angel ✧

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Angel

Regret.

Regret was something I'd never felt before, partly because I didn't give a shít what I'd done, or hurt.

Though it was something I was feeling at the moment, it was the only thing I could feel besides rage.

I shouldn't have left her alone in the room. She's gone because I couldn't control my fucking anger issues.

Because of me, the one person I fùcking love in this shítty world is now in danger.

As Lycian continued lecturing me, emphasising how I shouldn't have been so inconsiderate, I tugged on my hair. To be honest, I stopped listening after that.

"Shut the fuck up, Lycian." I say all too calmly.

He immediately closes his mouth and looks away from me.

"We're in the process of getting a location." As he enters through the door, Elio announces.

Daisy had been missing for twenty-four hours, and I was starting to lose my mind.

"She's got something planned, she'll want something." Drake points out.

While I briefly listen, I see them all exchange ideas and reasons.

"Where's my father?"

They all look at me, focusing their entire attention on me.

"I think he's sending men out." Drake responds.

I scoff and rise from my stool.

Like hell he is.

I instantly turn around and walk away from them, ignoring their questions. As I walk up the stairs, I take my gun from my waistband.

When I open the conference door, I see my father sitting at the head of the table.

Along with the Russian mafia's don.

My father gives me a cold stare that is identical to mine.

"How long will it take?" I ask the group in charge of finding her.

My hand twitched, ready to shoot anyone who got in my way.

"It'll take some time to get the present location, even though we know they're not far away; they're still in this town." Says one of the men.

Out of frustration, I run my hand through my hair and turn around to leave.

"Angel." I hear my father's voice from behind me.

I feel my jaw tighten and my eyes roll as I turn around to face him.

Like mine, he stares at me emotionlessly.

"We'll find her." He says sternly.

I give him a blank stare before turning around and exiting the room.

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