Chapter nine

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Christopher's POV

It has been ten days since we arrived in France and it has been nothing but stress for me. I have to renovate half of the hotel and that costs approximately 187million dollars which I would make back in the blink of an eye so no worries but the stress that comes with it isn't nice at all

I also had the stress of dealing with the mafia on my hands thank god for Marcel cause I don't know what I would do without him, when I'm not around he takes over for me he runs the business and keeps everyone in line

It's 9:00pm and I still haven't gotten out of the meeting yet. We were currently going over the contracts and the styles that I wanted but all I could thing about was Kenecia

I loved calling her Kenese. From the moment I saw her at the park I knew there was something extremely special about her. Yes, I am the guy that she snapped at the park the day I assume she was kidnapped and that is where she recognized me from but I'm sure she won't remember where she met me.

In her file it is said that she's very notorious, disrespectful, intelligent and when I saw that I knew that she was made to be in the mafia so I brought her. Men in my position they buy girls for sex while I on the other hand I buy girls for their intelligence and their skills but she's so much more than they put in her file she is  damaged and crazy as hell, the moment I realised that was when she freaked out after she caught me having sex with Linda my assistant. No one freaks out after seeing that not even a kid so it only explains that she might have a complicated past.

It is said that her father is dead but when I ran his name under my identification scanner the name doesn't match it's identification so I got one of my men on that and they still haven't figured it out as yet

I sat back just listening to the brilliant ideas of the people that work for me. They really were the best since I only employ the best

The meeting finished at 10:16pm and I didn't even take time out to personally thank the board for coming just got in my Honda and speed back home

On my way up I saw Linda she tried flirting and seducing me but I wasn't in the mood for wasting my hard earned money on gold diggers so I blew her off and went straight up to my room

Something was different I don't know what but something was just different

"Hey Chrisandro I missed you so much!"  She greets happily running over to hug me the greeting was unexpected

I didn't return the hug "It's Christopher" I correct even though I liked the name Chrisandro especially the way it rolled the end part

"And what the hell is wrong with you" I say removing her hands from my chest and holding her small frame in my arms

"Didn't you miss me" She pouts and then I smelled her breath it didn't smell like the gums that she was always chewing instead it reeked of alcohol

"Nope I have way bigger problems" I reply truthfully

"You know, I like when men are honest" She smiles replacing her hands on my chest

"You're drunk" I reply in a bored tone

She takes up the bottle ready to place it back on her lips but that wouldn't be happening under my watch

"Chris don't be such a party killer" She pouts playfully trying to snatch the bottle back from my hands "Chris" She moans and my name never sounded better

"Ken" I say back playfully, I can't remember the last time I have been playful

"Fine but, is it hot in here or is it just me" She says fanning herself and the next thing she does was very unexpected. She pulled off her top leaving all of her chest exposed.

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