Going to kill me

~~RAMONA'S POV~~

I drove ahead of Mum,Elon and Anais not because I wanted to get home ahead of them but because I wanted to clear my head .

Alot of things have been happening one after the other.

At first it was the incident of my artificial insemination which lead to me getting pregnant for Sebastian

Then I had to cope with him for three months and the sudden ambush after our arrival in Florence then I lost my baby.

Even if I never gave him the chance to get close to me he was still the father of my child anyway the least he could do is call and check up on me but he did none.

Okay I admit I never gave him my number

umm not as if I didn't give it to him

I did but it was a fake one.

and I was damn lucky he didn't call me when I was with him

But my point still remains

he should have called to check up on me, after all getting my number wouldn't be so difficult since I purposely made my number know to the public.

Also he has his connection

So why didn't he call ?

I stopped my bike and brought out the pen drive containing some personal information of Sebastian.

And the most weird thing is the more I known him the more I want to know him.

which is totally freaking weird.

At my stay with him I was able to have access to his laptop and copied all the data on his laptop to this pen drive hoping to get an information or two on his gang that could help me to destroy him

Not a bad idea right?

Now here comes the weird part

While staying with Elon and Anais I decided to go through the data I gathered just to find photos of I, Elon and Mum .

From the photo one could tell I was around Six to Seven months .

He also has pictures of me when I was executing missions and thank goodness I always wear a mask

But who the hell is Sebastian Costello?

And what relationship does he have with my family?

Could it be enemity?

But our families never crossed path in the business world and I doubt he's aware of who exactly is the king and queen mafia.

I was deep in thoughts and the next thing I noticed was a car speeding towards my direction and not thinking twice I jumped off my motorbike which earned me a bruise on my left hand

" Fuck ! " I screamed and threw a stone at the car which immediately came to a halt

A guy who seems to be in his mid thirties stepped out and from his appearance I could tell he was the chauffeur driving

" My deep apologies ma'am, for the damage we've costed " he said and I felt like screwing him.

" My boss was in a hurry so … "

" You and your boss can go to hell for all I care " I hissed getting up to my feet

" If I had died will your apology bring me back ? "

" No ma'am but … "

" But what ? The idiot you call your boss couldn't even step out to apologize. Even if it was a mistake courtesy demands that he should apologize but no he sent you here " I rolled my eyes and made my way towards the car.

The windows were tinted so I couldn't see who he was but I was sure he could see me

" Hello " I said hitting the window glass

" Do you think sitting in this big trash you call a car would save you from me huh ? You practically smashed my motorbike like come on..it's an icon sheene bike built and designed by Andrew Morris, one of the most expensive motorbike in the world and you smashed it as if it was a trash bin

And you don't even have the courtesy to apologize you arrogant motherfucker.

You see this ? " I said showing him my bruise.

" If it was more than this then I can promise you won't see the break of tomorrow's dawn. Do you know who's daughter I am ?

Now listen and listen good you'll be getting me a new motorbike before seven am tomorrow morning, you'll also be paying for my hospital fees " I said getting even more annoyed as he didn't even bother to step out to apologize what an arrogant motherfucker.

" Here you better tell your boss to buy me my motorbike, exactly this brand you damage " I handed my card to the chauffeur

"And if he doesn't he should start praying his final prayers " I scoffed and stormed off

~~SEBASTIAN'S POV~~

" Take me home now " I commanded the chauffeur and he immediately zoomed off .

I'm still unaware of what Roberto said he received but I believe it's of great important

" Oh my goodness " the chauffeur said and from his tone I could tell he was afraid

" What is the problem ? "

" Sir.. actually I mistakenly drove into a lady and .. "

" Go check if she's okay and make sure you compensate her "

" Yes..yes sir "

I sat in the car waiting for the chauffeur wondering what could be taking so much time.

Like it's just to apologize and pay off the goddamn compensation.

I was about to step out of the car when

" Hello " I turned to find Ramona hitting the window glass

No wonder the chauffeur took so much time

" Do you think sitting in this big trash you call a car would save you from me huh ? You practically smashed my motorbike like come on..it's an icon sheene bike built and designed by Andrew Morris, one of the most expensive motorbike in the world and you smashed it as if it was a trash bin

And you don't even have the courtesy to apologize you arrogant motherfucker.

You see this ? " I said showing me her bruise.

Well it's better I just seat in my big trash can than get roasted by this crazy lady

" If it was more than this then I can promise you won't see the break of tomorrow's dawn. Do you know who's daughter I am ? "

Well if she got more injuries than this I'm sure her mum would try me in a hot boiling oil and I doubt even Mr Leon would be able to save me

" Now listen and listen good you'll be getting me a new motorbike before seven am tomorrow morning, you'll also be paying for my hospital fees "

She said her face turning red as a tomato

" Here you better tell your boss to buy me my motorbike, exactly this brand you damage " I heard her tell the chauffeur

"And if he doesn't he should start praying his final prayers " she scoffed and stormed off

Well if I don't return this crazy lady's motor bike she's surly going to kill me and things would get worst when she finds out that it's me

The same Sebastian Costello who didn't check up on she lost the baby

A\N : Hello dearies thank you all for reading and supporting my book much love from author