UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 271 – 280
The bartender looks at me for a minute before replying, “Sure. It’s his club. He’s always gonna be here.”
So dumb. I flash him one of my rare smiles and turn to look at Alexa.
“Damn, he won’t budge,” Alexa says through clenched teeth.
I raise the bottle to my mouth and watch the man at the door. He tells the girl something, and he sounds upset. She turns around and walks away from him.
“Shit, that didn’t work.”
“What makes you think some slut can take that man out of the door?”
“You’ll have to start a shootout,” Manny says through the earpiece.
I see Gray’s six men. They blend into the dancing bodies as they scatter around.
“Seriously? We have over 30 Russian mobsters inside this place. We’re only eight in number.”
“Then I’m bringing in more men if that’s the case,” Manny says through the earpiece.
“I don’t advise that. We will look for a way. It will cause a lot of scene, and a lot of people will get hurt,” Alexa says.
“So how do you intend to get the man out of that door? The quicker we do this and get the hell out of here, the faster for all of us. Spencer is coming in with the others. Once they are close, start a gunfire. I’ll give you guys the signal,” Manny says.
I sigh and drink more water.
“I’m just wondering what Reid is doing right now,” Alexa says.
He didn’t like the idea. He was worried that we’re gonna get hurt. He just got out of the hospital, and he said he needed to assist us. Alexa made sure he stayed back because he was still healing.
“He’s gonna be fine,” I say and think about the worst thought ever. What if Moskov has no idea where Gray is?
“You’re okay?” Alexa asks.
“Yeah.”
“Now, Ariel,” Spencer says on the mic.
“I’m already in,” Spencer says.
I look around the club, and his eyes meet mine. People dance, and the music is so damn loud. So that means if Moskov is in that room, then the shootout might not alert him. Hopefully.
I look at the edge and the dark side of the club for these Russian mobsters and see only six, including the man at the door—seven.
“Be at alert.”
I take in a deep breath and walk to the man at the door.
“What do you want?” he asks, his voice laced with a heavy accent.
“I need to meet Moskov. He’s expecting me,” I say.
“And who the fuck are you?” he asks.
“His slut.”
“He’s not expecting anyone. You should leave,” the man says.
Alright, he’s stubborn. I quietly pull out my switchblade and smile at him.
“Okay.”
I dig the knife into his neck as he fights death. I let him go, and he slumps down, dead.
The next thing that follows is a gunshot and screams.
I duck inside the room and lock the door. It’s a hallway, and it’s brightly illuminated.
I take in a deep breath and pull out my two guns, both fully loaded with silencers.
I walk down the hallway as two men walk into view. I shoot them both, and they fall dead.
I walk to the end of the hallway and peek my head out to spy.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 271 – 280
Click 6 below to continue reading
