You Are Not Alone [Charles Leclerc]

🌠Forty-first chapter🌠

"Will no one ever show me how to be lonely?
End up on my own almost every night
I must be the only
Feeling like losing you'll show me how to be lonely."
How To Be Lonely; Rita Ora

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Sanchéz's POV

"DEAD? Are you sure?" I asked surprised and Rodrigo nodded his head.

"Yes, boss. They found his body near the Lambro river," I just silently nodded my head, clenching my fists. I should have known that Diego won't be the right person for this, he wasn't trained enough. Although I didn't expect that killing some racing driver would be that hard. Maybe because Leclerc wasn't alone when Diego was pointing a gun on him. He's...I mean he was such an amateur and he underestimated the whole situation. That's not what the right mob should do.

"Fuck," I muttered underneath my breath, "fucking hell."

"Boss," Rodrigo softly said, waking me up from my thoughts, "Miss Dolores is asking when is her boyfriend returning from the mission," he was looking at the ground and I sighed heavily. My lovely Dolores, my little girl. Poor innocent girl, "what should I tell her?" I suddenly clenched my fists, anger taking over me. How dare she, Ariana Andretti, no-one, to ruin my daughter's happiness? She betrayed me, she ruined my life. I have enough, it's time to end this. I'm so done with her. She deseves the worst punishment. Finally.

"Nothing," I clenched my jaw, "I'll tell her on my own later. But now, I need to get rid of Andretti for good."

"Kill her? But boss, you said..."

"I KNOW WHAT I SAID!" I shouted, making Rodrigo jump in surprise, "but I'm done with playing games. I want to end this, as soon as possible. And by myself."

"Are you sure, boss? We can send someone better to take care of Leclerc..."