UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
After a long ride, the car pulls to a stop. I look out the window and then back at Gray.
He checks the bullet in a handgun before shoving it into his suit jacket.
“Why do you always carry guns with you everywhere?” I ask.
“Because I’m Gray Carter.”
He kisses my hair as one of his men opens the door for us. I step out with Gray as the guy shuts the door.
Every single member of Gray’s entourage steps out of their various vehicles. This looks like Men in Black. Black suits everywhere.
Alexa wears a gray-colored strap dress with a high thigh slit. She looks so sexy.
Gray wraps his arm around my waist as we walk in. The bright lights meet my eyes as we step inside this place. Wow.
It’s already occupied, with different mobsters holding drinks in their hands.
“If it isn’t Gray Carter, then who’s it then?” A man smiles as he shakes Gray’s hand. He’s got a weird accent and looks Hispanic.
“Hi, Ben.”
“The girl is pretty,” he compliments me.
“Take your eyes off her. She’s off-limits,” Gray says as they pull away from their handshake.
He chuckles as I look around. Bright, large chandeliers hang on the ceiling, and this is beautiful. The design and chairs are covered with white and peach designs. There’s also a podium here.
Alexa already wanders off, leaving Reid hanging. Ben talks with Gray, and I zone out. Alexa returns with two glasses of wine as she gives me one.
“Fuck. You look hot as fuck,” she says as she sucks a lemon. God. He sucks lemons like that.
“Thanks. Where did you get that from?” I ask her.
“I have my ways,” she says and giggles.
“This is awesome,” Alexa says.
Many people in black and blue suits come to talk and shake hands with Gray. These men are wild and dangerous without a doubt. Their stares are dark and weird. I see Manny and Nick at a corner. They send us a smile, and I smile back. How do people have fun in this type of ceremony?
“So that’s the girl everyone’s talking about? You’ve got great taste,” Ty says. He’s Mexican and a dick.
“Take your eyes away from her.”
“Damn, you’re also protective of her. She must be really important to you.”
“Shut the fuck up, Ty,” I tell him.
“I’m really sorry. It’s an honor to meet you here. I swear I didn’t really expect you to be here. You’re leading the drug business, Gray, and I’m jealous.”
Yeah, asshole, hope that jealousy kills your broke ass.
“Gray fuckin’ Carter,” Moscov greets as he smiles at me. I hate these fuckin’ Russians.
“Hello to you, Ty. You wanna excuse us?” Moscov asks Ty.
“Sure thing. See ya around, Gray,” Ty says as he pats my bicep. What the fuck, dude. I glare at him as he smiles and leaves.
Fucker!
“I owe you a bullet, bitch,” I say to Moscov.
“And I owe you a thousand bullets. The girl’s hot. I can’t wait to let her watch me kill your sorry ass.”
I glare at him. “You won’t do shit.”
“You know what you did, Gray. I won’t rest until I make sure you’re six feet below the earth. I’ll make sure you die slow so that you can feel the pain you caused others. And I’ll hurt every single person you’ve ever loved and cared for.”
I chuckle and bite my lip. “I hope you keep to your fuckin’ promise. Don’t make me kill you first, you gon’ hate it,” I tell him.
“And I’ll start with the ones you love. Kennedy Carter?”
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
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