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Chapter two

After the long irritating drive, we pulled up into the car park that was located in front of the centres, but not close enough for anyone to spot me, not that they would be able to see me through the heavily tinted out windows anyway, I thought to myself.  

However, I didn't want to risk mucking up, all of Tyler’s and my hard work. I know I didn't really see eye to eye with Tyler but he was right on one thing, and that was we had to wait and do this the right way. The thing I hated most about waiting was knowing that I wasn't going to be her first, as I was promised by my dad.

I watched as people started to exit the building. I kept hoping that Anastasia would come out alone but I guess there was know chance in that happening. For the last two years, we have been waiting for her to be alone but someone always seems to be with her. Her parents always seemed to make sure that someone was with her, protecting her at all times and although, I knew that I could take them all out in mere minutes, as well the police, there were still too many people watching her, for my liking.

 I knew the police were still trying to hunt Tyler and me down but they will never find us. We have more informants than the entire police force in its self, so catching us was literally going to be near on impossible.

Yes, my dad was caught but I did have a lot to do with that, as it was I who had paid off one of my dads men to come clean to the police. Yes, I had lost a few of the units as well as a few of our hideouts but I only got rid of the ones that the police were suspicious of in the first place.  Then while I was at it, I also got rid of some of the dirty cops. I wasn’t worried, as I knew that all of them could be replaced quite easily. As money always spoke louder then words in the world I came from. With my dad and his closest ones locked up and out of the way, I can now run everything the way I want too, without anyone interfering.

I snapped out of my internal thoughts as I watched Anastasia and Isaac walk out hand in hand, laughing. You had better make the most of it now Anastasia, because the minute I get my hands on you, I will be wiping that smile straight off your face, I thought to myself angrily. Anastasia kept looking over at me, well the SUV that is and for one minute, I really thought that she could actually see me. Then just as I thought that, Isaac stopped and pulled her closer into his chest and hugged her tightly whilst crashing his lips against her soft plump ones. My fists clenched against the steering wheel as I watched them having a full-blown make out session. My knees were bouncing up and down as I was doing everything in my power to stop myself from getting out and ripping him off of her. 

Tensing up, I could literally feel my blood boiling with rage, my vision started to redden as I watched Isaac’s hands run up and down her sides. I wanted nothing more than to rip his bloody head off! I hadn’t even realised that I had opened my door until one of my top bodyguards grabbed a hold of me. I was just about to punch him when a police patrol car pulled into the centres parking lot. Not wanting to be caught, I quickly closed the door and pulled off out of the car park. However, I did keep my eyes on the rear-view mirror, until I could no longer see Anastasia. I was so angered I didn’t even know where I was going until I pulled up outside Anastasia’s, parent’s house.

 My number one guard Thomas looked at me with worry and concern clear in his eyes. Thomas knew me oh so well. He was in his early forties and was my dad’s number one, until he changed sides and came to work for me. To be honest he was the one and only man I did trust as he had worked for my dad since I was in my early teens.  

I sat there, just watching and waiting for Anastasia to return and before long; I could see Anastasias car pulling up. I snickered to myself, as I spotted that she was alone. Excitement bubbled throughout my entire body, at the sight of her all by her lonesome self. I was just getting out of my SUV when I spotted Isaac pulling up behind her. Argg I was so tempered that I pulled my gun out and pointed it straight at Isaac. With my mind full of rage I couldn’t even think. Just as I pulled the trigger, I was roughly dragged back into the back seat of my truck. The door was still opened as I felt us taking off. Staring down at the floor, I tried desperately to calm myself down but too much adrenalin was rushing through my body, I just wanted to kill everyone in sight. I could here my men screaming and shouting frantically as the truck swerved in and out of what I thought was traffic. I wanted so desperately to shoot them all but with Thomas’s hand firmly on my shoulder and my gun no longer in my possession I couldn’t do a thing. “You need to calm yourself down now.” Thomas whispered sternly.  I gave him a nod, which I knew would ease him. Nevertheless, that nod meant absolutely nothing to me.  

Sitting up, I sat there angry as hell at them stopping me from getting what is mine. Thomas was shouting something at me but I could no longer hear him, as the rage had zoned me out. With the gun no longer in my hands, I could feel my hands shaking even through the numbness I was feeling. It was if my anger had somehow paralyzed me. I knew what I had done was stupid but I didn’t care, I wanted Isaac out of the way and I wanted to be the one to do it. As my head began to clear, I couldn’t help thinking if I had killed him or not. Turning towards one of my other men, I instructed him to send someone to go and find out on Isaac’s condition. If he was dead, I was going to be one happy chappy but if I had missed, then I was going to have Tyler on my back for sure. Then again, I could just kill him as well, I thought myself smirking.         

Arriving back at the compound as we called it, I watched anxiously as a raging Tyler stormed towards me. Straitening myself up, I stepped out of the truck as if nothing had just happened. As I turned to face Tyler, I could feel the blood drain from my body. There pointing right in my face was a sawn off shotgun. Tyler no longer held a raging bull face but a calm one, which scared the life out of me. None of us spoke as the tension between us was speaking louder than words, itself. Even our bodyguards had taken a step away from us. Just as Tyler went to speak, our radios started going crazy with many of our men screaming and shouting orders out. Tyler dropped the gun from out of my face, as we both took off to clear the compound. The police had been informed of our whereabouts and were now on their way. No doubt, this was my entire fault, as it was I who had been stalking Anastasia and it was I who had shot Isaac. With my mind-running wild over the stupid stunt I pulled, Tyler grabbed a hold of my arm and pushed me into one of our vehicles, before he took off speeding. “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU!” Tyler screamed as he put his foot down. With the speed, we were going and the anger radiating off Tyler, I knew it was time for me to keep my mouth shut.