𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Twenty |Furious

•••ANGELICA•••

I'm literally furious.
Another shipment another fuck up. I'm glad Angel let me sleep for at least those 3 hours. He sorted things out for me and I really a

He is not that bad after all. I was now waiting for my plane to land. I was looking through files that were marked as suspicious or files I should look at.

Michel Vitale or Jakub Wójcik.

He was with us for long time. Too long. He was good at his job that's why he got trusted so quickly. He was with us for one year. That's a lot of time to get enough informations and that's bad.

I stood up from my seat and took my white Nike Air Force one and got into them. Door of my plane opened. I called Adriano before we arrived, to inform him that we are in Italy and he said that everyone is already waiting. My little good bitches.

I walked out of my plane to my car. I wanted to go home with me behind the wheel, to get my anger out. I got into my Audi R8 V8. Angel came to other side sitting into passenger seat without arguing. I put one hand on the steering wheel, my car roared and then I sped away.

Fast and furious bitches.

I went down an empty road where I increased my speed to maximum. Adrenaline in my veins was making them burn in flames, I was mad and I showed it.

"Are you having your fast and furious moment?" Angel asked smirking at me. He is enjoying this.

"Yes. Have a problem with that?" I asked as I looked at dash that read 180MPH. Pretty good.

"Not at all love." He said with cute proud smile, relaxing into his seat. What a sweet boy.

After few I finally made it to my house. Gates were open for me, as they should be. I stopped my car in front of my house and went out, walking towards my front door.

Home sweet home but not yet.

I strolled down to the meeting room. I heard chatting but as soon as I stepped in everyone shut their mouths up. My face was in void of any emotions as I sat on my chair. Angel sat to corner of the room into armchair, observing the scenario.

"Hello boys." I said with folded hands. I was still in my sweatpants and hoodie, yet they still did respect me.

"So who the fuck stole from me?" I asked as I was eyeing everyone up. They looked at me in terror.

Everyone gulped down except for one, our main suspect. Jakub. I stood up from my chair and started to circle the table while I was playing with my knife between my fingers.

I was twisting it while looking into each other eyes. Their eyes held respect but also a fear. Be feared but respected, that's how you gain power in here.

"Let's start with you." I pointed at the guy who was making things seem legal, so police wouldn't sniff into it.

I had police in my hands. But still they were trying to take me down but I have hackers and big mafia and also strong alliances and legal businesses to hide behind if something did happened.

"My loyalty lays with you Donna I would never steal from you." He said his voice shaking. I'm not even holding a blade to his throat yet he is shaking and shitting his pants.