My Italian Savior *ON HOLD*

White Flower

  Chapter 3: White Flower  

He felt the tension as he sat in the seat assigned to him. The other men in the room also could felt the tension. It was so tense that even if someone cut it with a knife, the blade would just bounce back. The boss had called his toughest and most loyal men into the meeting room to discuss the upcoming plans. The plans had been running through the boss's mind since he had gotten the intel. He hoped he would be the chosen one for the next mission. He had placed the traitor on the detail of the Doña. He needed to show the boss that he was of use, that he was the man for the job.

"I have gathered you all here to discuss our next move. We have intel on where she has been hiding. What I need from some of you is to tail her, to follow her and keep me updated. Also I need one of you to follow the traitor that is on her detail. I don't trust him, once a traitor always a traitor. I will choose two of you at the end of this week. I will be in touch. Meeting dismissed."

Everyone stood up to leave but the boss stopped one of the men.

"Lewis, I have been informed that you are adamant on getting onto this mission. Is that correct?"

Lewis cleared his throat and fixed his shirt collar.

"Yes sir. I am the right man for the job, I know the file like the back of my hand. I am ready to be out in the field sir. I am ready."

He nodded and slapped him on the back of the shoulder.

"I like your attitude, I will think about it and let you know. Now get out of here and keep doing the job you are currently assigned to."

Lewis walked out of the room while the boss looked at him. He knew what he would be doing with this man. He had him right where he wanted him, he just needed the right opportunity to play the card.

"This ain't a scene, its a goddamn arms race."

The guitar and the bass boomed through the car's radio. What is wrong with me? What is this woman doing to me? He thought as he drove through New York. He saw the light turned red so he stopped. He had just finished his meeting at the office, the one he left Rosslyn for. When he had got to the building he had seen her car before he saw her. He sighed and parked his car in his parking spot. He entered his office and saw Olivia trying to calm down the one person he'd never thought he would ever see again.

"Kelly, what are you doing here?"

The brunette, standing at 5'2 without the 5" heels she's wearing now, turned towards him.

"Baby por fin llegastes! I've been waiting forever. I've missed you Niki! Why haven't you answered any of my messages?"

Mickey shook his head. He walked into his office and the woman followed him.

"Niki you didn't answer my question baby."

He sat down on his chair and rubbed his face.

"Kelly, stop calling me Niki. It's Nikolai. I am not your baby. We broke up a year ago when you cheated on me with my best friend. Now tell me why you made me leave a very important meeting. Please don't waste my time."

Kelly shook with rage, red with anger.

"Nikolai Gabrielli how many times do I have to apologize for that? I told you we aren't over until I say so and I say we aren't over!"

Mickey shook his head. He really didn't anything to do with Kelly Ponce especially after she used his best friend. Kelly Ponce is the girl everyone wanted to stay away from. He didn't want her, she only wanted him for one thing. Money, money, that he had but wasn't willing to share.