RUTHLESS
Holding a picture in her hand, stood a flawless white young lady putting on a long black gown with her face covered completely revealing nothing but her emerald green eyes, that shone in the dark as though they where made of crystals.
She clenched her fists in anger that you could feel the dangerous aura eminatting from her. Her eyes where unreadable. It was feeled with so many emotions.
Her phone rang and in an instant she picked up and then walked out of the dark and cold cemetery after uttering five cold words " Never play with the emotions of a Alora-Rose Molerio".
Alora grew up as the princess of the under world. He dad held a very high position in under ground dealing of drugs, fire arms and many more illegal businesses that cut through Europe, most of Asia, North America and the whole of South America. No one actually knew who the heiress to that big empire. Though some had come close to her but never saw her face thanks to her mask.
Walking through the hall was Alora in a sports bra and leggings with earphones in her ear and her hair tied in a messy bun. You could see the sweat cascading down her perfectly flawless white skin. Alora had just completed her evening workout. Her dad's voice was heard as he called her into his office
"Lori darling please have a sit". Said her dad he was very calm when talking to his beloved daughter who held the biggest memory of his late wife's features.
It had been minutes since Alora took her sit and she was getting restless.
" Alora I still see that impatience in your eyes". He said calmly while lighting up his tobacco stick calmly.
" Really dad is that why you made me come here". Saying this she was already on her feet headed for the door she wasn't ready for her dad's unending tale of patience because she never had that at all. Her dad always told her that she got that characteristic from him and that, her mom was always there to help me be more patient but now she was in a better place.
" you'll attend the CEO's gala on Saturday night at Mark hotel". He said putting on the let's get to business face. Alora moved to the window area, while her dad continued talking.
" You'll leave tomorrow morning for New York because I want you handle some company stuff there and handle a nauty client in New York then on Saturday, you attend then you can head back".
That said very clearly Alora brought out a cold smile. And said " The Williams right. Finally, that man has caused me alot of stress". Her grin could interpret her plans for what she wanted to do to him.
"Alora no killing". Said her dad as though he was scolding a kid.
"I'll try not to" saying this she let out a cold laugh and walked out of the office.
Few minutes after Alora's departure from his office, Mr. Morelio picked up his phone to make a call he said a few words to someone and then turned off his phone.
The pain was written all over this man's face. He never wished to let his daughter become an orphan but what could he do. Thinking of this, a tear dropped from his eyes he then stared at his wife's picture
"Alonny darling" every other word was stick in his heart he just let out a old laugh but the tears that flowed from his eyes, unmasked his current pain. He had never been able to move on from his wife's death and so he always wondered how his daughter was able to cope with all the pain.
"Seriously nanny I can pack all these myself I'm no longer a kid". Alora said this trying to take her stuff from Nanny Matilda. That old woman had been a mother and her only friend actually. She sees her as family and is very sensitive when it comes to matters related to her nanny.
"Really Lori let me handle this because if you do it yourself, then you'll end up forgetting alot of stuff".
Her nanny actually made a good point so she had no choice but to agree.
"Fine nanny but go to bed early". That said, she left for the bathroom to give herself a well deserved bath in preparation for her activities of the next day yes that's right New York.
Alora took a sit in her dad's office chair she had just landed in in New York about an hour ago and was currently talking to the the sales manager of the sales department. She was facing the window which revealed the busy New York city and it's citizens that hurried to earn a living.
Even without a look at him he could feel the chills. Alora emitted a very cold and dangerous aura that caused the man to stutter with every answer he gave.
"Am.. Am... Am really sorry ma'am it was an error on my path". He said with so much fear he knew he was a gonner because this was not the first time she flew to this country because of him.
"Well Mr George if you decided to finally stick to just a single skirt and for us on your job we wouldn't be in this situation. Do you think I have the strength to come here everytime to fix your stupid messes". She spoke solemnly but her words and tone carried alot of danger. Mr George couldn't help but shiver in fear.
Gulping down saliva he said "Miss Morelio I promise I would fix this by the end of the day I....". He was coldly interrupted.
"That won't be necessary. Visit HR on your way out and discuss the charges you'll be paying for this mistake. In a hour you should no longer be in this premises or else I'll ruin you completely". Immediately her secretary walked in along side a few guards to escorts him out.
"Please ma'am this won't happen again I am nothing without out this job please". Not even a sound left Alora's mouth to say a thing to him.
But he didn't let it go he tried to free himself from the guard's grip but to no avail. Mr George was pulled out of the company with nothing left to his name but a pending debt of 2.5 million dollar debt to the company.
As he got out of the company, a black van sped into vision and in no time took him away. When Alora got this news she smiled coldly.
