Noah in wrong hands

These two idiots will surely kill each other if I leave them here alone. I was about to shut them up again when I received a call from a private number. I wonder who would call me on my personal number with a private number no less. My manager didn’t say anything about me having a call conference. It must just be Noah.

“Hello?!”

“Patricia, listen to me. I have been kidnapped and I want you to take care of something that’s really important to me. Please do it, I beg you,” he rants with strain and desperation in his voice.

“Noah, who have you? I want you to tell me who had the balls to keep you captive?” I am seething with anger. I am already on my feet, ready to go slit the idiot that kidnap him ‘s throat.

“Tik tok princess. You have exactly an hour to come get your idiotic lover or I will send you his bloody head you hear,” a Russian voice boomed in my ear threatening me. Of coarse it have to be them, how fucking predictable? These fools just never learn their lesson do they?

“Listen to me very carefully, I don’t need an hour. Let him go now and spare me the trouble of creating havoc and shredding all your puppets to pieces Sadrov. If you don’t let him go now, I will shove my knives so deep up your arse and I will have the pleasure of seeing you writhing in pain and the agony of having your asshole extended with a sharp dagger. Oh and unlike you, we both know that I don’t make threats, I keep promises. So, tik Tok Princess,” I threatened back making sure I emphasize every single word to make it ring. If Sandrov think he can get the mafia princess this way, he clearly doesn’t know who Patricia Bianco is. The Russians are after me because they know that I am the only key to the destruction of Sincity Mafia. If they get me, both my dad and brothers will let their emotions swim and they will run right into their trap. I am our organization’s greatest weakness so I can’t put our mafia in a state of vulnerability, it will lead to our downfall.

First things first, I have to take care of Noah’s request. I sprinted out of the restaurant with Damon and Kurter on my tail but of course they couldn’t catch up. Before I knew it, I was already parking my Porsche at Noah’s house. I rushed in, opening the door with urgency. Wait a minute! Why is the door not locked? This can’t be a good sign so I take out my gun and start calling Mirabel but she didn’t respond. I started getting really worried. If anything at all happens to that little girl, Noah will never forgive me and neither will I. I head to the stairs, and run to Mirabel’s room. I opened it softly just to find her sleeping cutely. I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding. I went in , kissed her forehead and she grunted crunching her face sleepily and I chuckle at her protest. Thank God she is okay. I closed her door and went looking for her nanny. I found her dancing while waiting for the washing machine in the laundry room. No wonder, she couldn’t hear me. I couldn’t help but laugh at her dancing skills. Her moves are just so damn funny. At some point she will jump like a frog and some twist like a broken robot. Just imagine that.

“Oh madam! I am sorry I didn’t hear you come in,” she staggered, she was blushing profusely. The poor girl must be so mortified but wait, did she just call me madam?

“What did you just call me?”

“ Madam? I am sorry if you don’t like it, I will call you miss instead. Yes Miss?” she apologizes nervously. She was straightening her dress. One thing I else do unknowingly is make people underdressed all the time. Not my fault though, I love fashion and I am not afraid to show it everyday.

“Madam, Miss drop all that. I am Patricia, you can call me by my name. What’s your name?” giving her a warm assuring smile.

“ Sara mada…, I mean Pa..Tricia. Can I help you with anything?” she asks still blushing. This girl!

“Yes, I want you to pack Mirabel and your things. You guys are moving in with me for a few days. Please do hurry, we don’t have much time,” I ordered. I like her, but I don’t want her asking questions that will put her life on the line so I have to be strict with her.

“With all due respect Miss Patricia, Mr Williams didn’t notify me about such arrangements hence we cannot under any circumstances leave this house,” she is stubborn and clearly good at her job. She is not even scared of me, intimidated yes but I don’t see fear in her eyes. I guess I have to tell her, I need to save time to rescue Noah, for that I need Sara to cooperate. I will have it if I have to resort to other methods.

“Listen to me Sarah. Noah asked me to take care of Mirabel because he has been kidnapped. You have to come with me now,” I explained briefly bit she didn’t budge so I made her listen to the conversation that we had earlier with Noah. She was now rooted at the same spot due to shock. I knew making her listen to that recording was a bad idea, the way I threatened Sadrov wasn’t that pleasant to her ears I guess. I rushed to Sarah’s grabbing everything that seems valuable to her and go straight to Mirabel’s room. I threw a few toys in her suitcase and a few clothes.

“Sarah, please come help me carry Mirabel to the car,” I shouted. She didn’t take long to come and we rushed to the car after making sure all the doors and windows were locked. Before I started driving I turned on my bracelet and the four voices of my brothers and father filled the car.

“This better be an emergency Lu. I was just about to take a much needed nap,” Luca complained resulting in me rolling my eyes.

“Princess, are you okay?” My dad enquires.

“Yes dad. I just wanted to let you guys know that I have a rescue mission in the next 30 minutes,”

“What? Is this why you ran off like a mad woman? We were so worried about you you know Lu. But if we are all fine and Kurter is here with me, who are you rescuing?” Damon questioned worriedly.

“Noah has been kidnapped by the Russians,”

“Oh great! I knew that guy was bad news. Just let him die. You can’t just risk your life for him sis,” Innocent complained furiously. I was starting to think he was sleeping on the other line. Sarah and me both scoffed in annoyance.

“I wasn’t asking for your permission. I was just telling you so you won’t be worried. Damon and Kurter, please come home. I have an exciting job that am sure both of you will enjoy,” I smirked knowing just how much they hate to baby sit.

“You’re so stubborn Lu. I will come with you,” Luca sighed. Of course, big brother to the rescue.

“Me too, but just so I can punch that guy in the face after we get him back,” Innocent contributed slyly. I can’t believe this guy.

“Okay children. Please be careful out there. Oh and if possible, please bring me that piece of shit Sadrov. I will teach him manners on how to respect one's family,” my father orders.

“Sure father,” we all replied and I hanged up.

“What an interesting family you have Ms. Patricia!” Sarah comments with a smile on her face.

“Huh, you have no idea yet dear Sarah. But you’re in luck because we are heading to my family home right now,” I smirked while watching her reaction. Her eyes were barged out. Well, here we go!