The past is worse than expected

"I am really sorry because I was about to get you involved in things you needless of, but what happened was out of my control, I tried not to attract attention from you but it happened when I ran away from the restaurant, they were constantly chasing me and that's why I came here don't get away from it all"

In front of a beach where the waves crash and the air plays with the hair of the people, Josephine was sitting at a table in front of her sweet, sweet friend, telling her everything that happened that day when she went to get her phone.

"Nina, I don't even know how to tell you everything, but I'm not an ordinary woman like any you see on the street."

Josephine sighed, annoyed at her eyes, and lowered her head, then gathered her strength and said those words quickly.

"I am a woman from a well-known rich family and my father is a member of Parliament or Congress and you know what Congress means a lot of problems, drugs, bars, smuggling, weapons and everything that falls under our name"

"But I decided to run away from all this, because I did not feel belonging to the society in which my family lived, and I was never happy with them."

"It's okay, Josephine, I know you're suffering and it was clear in your eyes while you were working in the restaurant that you were working more enthusiastically than anyone else as if you were someone new to this hard work but at the same time you are very good at what you are doing."

Josephine knew that Nina would get into a lot of trouble if she stayed with her, and at the same time she didn't want to hide anything from her so that Nina would take all the caution she could.

"Okay, Josephine, I totally understand that you're not an ordinary person, but now tell me, what are you planning to do? I mean, how are you going to continue living your life like this while you're running from place to place?"

"I want to ask you something, Nina, I will leave you and leave the restaurant and I will leave work in it and maybe he has moved to another city, but if you see anything suspicious, you should call me on this number, I will give it to you, but do not make anyone take it from you, even if wrong way"

Nina nodded after Gazvin gave her the paper that contained the number, and that man was filming everything from a distance, and talking to that woman he used to talk to.

"Madam, I see that woman Josephine sitting with another woman a few meters away from me.

"You've been working hard these days, little boy... Well now I'll reward you after you come back, but make sure of where Josephine stays for a couple of weeks or so, I'll do the rest of things myself from here."

"As you command, madam."

The line was cut through the headphone in his ear and he completed taking pictures with his phone from his place where he sits after them after the tables, wearing that wide hoodie and flipping with his phone, or it can be said that he takes pictures of them on the basis that he flips with his phone.

"You guys have seen this? I told you I could reach that woman easily, you still don't know who I am but now I've given you a little idea of ​​how great I am, I won't ask for a very big amount but I will ask for five million dollars with the possibility that this woman will not be exposed to my life Again, especially to be with Cassius Lee Verta in the same place."

"I still don't know what little Josephine has now got into Mr. Lee Verta, but I will try to do exactly as you say. I will tell the Master that Miss Jose Finn is within our reach at these moments, but I will tell him what you also want."

The men left the office of that woman, whose features were turned upside down after they left from that strong and confident woman to the woman who hates everything around her, anger and hatred that topped her beautiful features.

"One way or another, I'm going to get rid of you, Josephine."

Elsewhere sits the man who terrifies many just by mentioning his name, in his usual clothes, that white shirt and gray pants, his blond hair he lifts up and his hands full of scars as he signs some papers in his office, and his beautiful yellow eyes that he passes over the papers quickly as if he feels human and just wants to He gets rid of everything in his hands.

'I don't know why that woman is penetrating my mind all the time, everywhere and all the time, I just want to get rid of this thinking but I don't know what decision I can take'

The paper was torn when he was pressing the pen on it and force it. He realized this after he tore it. He blinked several times and then relaxed his back on the chair after he threw the pen over the papers and sighed while looking towards the ceiling.

"Josephine..I want to know more information about you and at the same time I don't, I want you to leave my mind but maybe if I knew more information I would be able to get past the overthinking"

He wanted to take his phone on the side of the desk but stopped before picking it up after the phone actually rang, so he quickly took it, especially when he saw the name right above the number.

"What's up, Sam, is everything all right?"

He heard Sam's voice, speaking with difficulty and uttering the words from between his breath, so his eyes widened and he hung up the phone to run quickly with his pistol, which he put in the back of his pants, heading towards his car at the side of the sidewalk and told his men at his headquarters to follow him quickly in their cars.

"What's going on, my God... I'm not even in a good mood for trouble, I hope those bastards can locate him quickly."

Cassius drove his car without stopping even for a moment, though some traffic lights stopped him with his cars following him step by step.

"This is not the time for this bullshit, I don't think I can bear to wait any longer, damn you and your gestures."

Cassius cut the road with his car that stopped all the cars and traffic accidents that occurred when he showed his car in the middle of the street and then drove in the direction he wanted to go to and did not care if there were cars that would hit him or not and his cars did not stop either, but followed in the footsteps of his car without stopping

Hold on, Sam, I'm coming.

On the other hand, Cassius was thinking of Sam and then thinking about the words he had told him that day, and on the other hand, he could not get Josephine out of his head at all, as he was confused between three things and not one or two.

The automated device attached to his car spoke and determined the location after being sent to him by his friends or men who work under his hands.

"Why is that port always the scene of accidents, and what does Sam do there alone?"

He sighs as he tries to maintain his composure, and drives his car with his eyes left and right and forward with that front mirror that is almost broken to the edges of his eyes.

Cassius had already arrived at the port and entered with his pistol and his cigarette, which did not come down from his lips at all. He was aiming his gun in all places, but no one was around. So the men came running behind him after they found a lot of bodies had been killed in the building, or we could say the main building of the port that is ferry For a large building like the buildings of huge companies.

"Look for any survivors, and look for Sam too, and if you find him, let me know immediately."

The men shouted one shout and dispersed as soon as he told them, and he also made slow steps towards the elevator, which remained empty, and pressed the button, staring coldly into the void before him and puffing that smoke from his cigarette.

"We'll see what happens...."

He slowly walked out of the elevator at the fourth floor after turning around and seeing the sign above the elevator door.

"Uh, the fourth, well..."

He began to mutter as he walked quietly, his gun down, without caution, as he used to be, kicking all the doors on the sides on the fourth floor that contained their bedrooms. He pushed the door quietly with his foot and watched him staring at him, laughing at the same time he was trying to suppress his laughter.

"Sam...what happened, didn't you say you didn't want to have sex with men?"

Sam was found lying on the floor naked, handcuffed back, as if he had been raped.

Cassius approached and sat down with his knees smoking in front of his red-hot face, and Cassius stared at his erect penis and that white substance that covered his face.

"What happened? Were you raped?"

"Sir... I'm sorry... I couldn't... This was my challenge... - You..."

He was trying to pronounce those letters, but Cassius untied those ropes and raised his hand to put them on his ear where his headphones are

"Come to me, I'm on the fourth floor, bring a big blanket and some first aid, don't be late."

Cassius got up and left the room without talking to him any more, and his eyes were shining from him. Cassius looked very nervous, but he laughed and giggled again until he wiped his tears that fell from laughter in front of the elevator door as he waited for his men to arrive.

"In the last room on the right, there is Sam, take good care of him, take him to the private hospital."

They bowed in front of him after the elevator door opened and he entered and said these words to them before he went down to the ground floor and exited with quick steps from the large building to take his car back and drove without caring.

"I thought it was important, but it was trivial."

"His eyes were shining like he was enjoying it. Oh my God, I hate this crap."

He was driving with one hand, and with the other hand he lit his cigarette, which he does not leave.

"Now I have to think about how to get rid of my thoughts about Josephine, and I think the best option to get rid of my thoughts about anyone is to get rid of him."

He was about to stop the car, but he smiled and waved his fingers in front of a slightly large screen on his right side and called.

The phone rang more than once and he heard that voice and smiled.

"Ezel, there are some things I want you to do for me."

"Tell me, what do you have this time, Cassius?"

Cassius smiled and his voice was amused when he spoke to his friend, whom he trusted more than himself.

"I want you to gather for me complete information about Josephine Perrett. Everything about her from her birth to the present moment, and I want you to specify her current whereabouts."

Cassius heard Aesel's sighs over the phone and then said Aesel

"As you wish, but this will take me several hours and you know I can't be available all the time because I work a lot these days."

Cassius said in an enthusiastic and sharp tone

"It's okay, but Ezel, be very careful, I never want to arouse suspicion, I'm not ready to lose another case, I just want everything to go well before I make my new move."

Eisel was silent for a few seconds, then asked:

"Your new move?"

"Yes, if the results you will give me will appeal to me, then I will not make a mistake, but if the information you will give me is normal, that means I will step in and recklessly."

"You've always been like this, Cassius, but it's okay, I'll abandon you if you try to do anything reckless and stupid!!"

Aisel shouted over the phone and that made Cassius grit his teeth excitedly and shouted to him also in his horrible, hoarse voice.

"Come on, Ezel, I want you to show me your strength, man!!"

Eisel hung the phone, put it back in his pocket, scattered his hair and tidied his heavy leather coat, and walked annoyed among the many people shuffling between them, his hands in the pockets of his coat.

"Huh... this guy... he wants a lot of information from me."

In another place where Matilda sits alone in her house or apartment with a modern highlight between one wall and another, she leans on it near the bed and drinks the rest of the drink in the fifth bottle.

She tilts her head left and right in annoyance.

"How could I forget that… how…"

'How can I forget what got me to such a bad stage? It's necessary for this kind of person, murder, rape, sex, trade in human organs, all of this would not have happened to me if I had avoided what happened that day, if only my curiosity was dead that day When I got to where I am now...'

She was trying to forget her past when she emptied five bottles of wine and sat in the corner of her large bedroom.

She lifted her phone that was next to her on the floor and called, then put the phone to her ear.

"Heh... Cinita, I want to see you right away."

📱- What is there? Are you well?

"I'm fine, but I remember the dark past."

📱- Ah... Where do you want to meet?

At the place where we stood together after feeling alive for the first time in a long time

📱 - I love that place too, I'll be there in fifteen minutes.

Cinita hung up the phone and Matilda got up staggering here and there, pulled her coat close to her on the bed and put it on and pulled her hair back with difficulty after trying to control her increased staggers.

"Huh... If only everything ended in death that day would have been better, hahahaha Isn't it weird that a woman like me would think about this? I mean death? I don't even remember what fear tasted like, how would I be afraid of death?"

Before leaving, hitting the walls, she took her car keys, but stopped for a moment before opening the apartment door. She threw them back on the ground in the middle of the apartment and left without them because she knew that her drunkenness might lead her to a car accident.

I took a simple taxi and went to the address that I had to agree with Cinita to be the meeting place.

In front of a small popular restaurant, of the old wooden style as if it is from the restaurants of the previous generation, and it can be said that the generation of parents and not grandparents, some old posters, the smell of wooden tables covered by light dampness after wiping them with cold water in that winter, and the owner of the restaurant whose smile does not fall from his lips .

Matilda arrived to go to the owner of the restaurant, who seemed quite young of their age, and took him in her arms, and he held her

"Matilda, how are you? I miss you so much, what has happened to you these days and why do you seem so drunk?"

He pulled her by the hand to make her sit on one of the tables and sat in front of her while he was still holding her hand and she was smiling at him in his drunkenness and he smiled but worried.

"Nothing, I just wanted to go back to the past, you know, this is my favorite place."

"You don't look well, has something happened to you, some guy is bothering you? Tell me I'm going to hit his ass now."

Matilda chuckled at his words and said to him sarcastically

"Just shut up before I hit your pretty ass."

She stared at him quietly and then said to him:

"I want some beer, can you bring it to me?"

But he shook his head in denial and refused to receive her words and said to her.

"You're drunk enough, should you wake up, just wait for me here for a moment and I'll come back to you."

Black hair and green eyes that's what Matilda has been focusing on all the time she's sitting in front of the handsome man with these qualities, and especially when he gets up she turns to look at him carefully and his smile is drunk

"Great waist detail, full back and slightly broad shoulders, he has a great body, one hundred and eighty-five tall, I can't go wrong."

She rested her cup on her palm and her eyes were starting to sparkle and she was about to go and eat him with those looks.

"He's so cool... I could even have sex with him easily but he'd be down, of course I don't like being downstairs."

Cinita hit her from behind on the back of her head and said in annoyance.

"You're still thinking about raping that man? Don't you know he's thirty-nine years old?"

"What is that, child rapist?"

It's like she struck a chord with her friend who left her after she froze at those words you said to her

"Ghouls! How are you?"

Cinita quickly walked over to Ghilan, who was preparing his coffee, and hugged him tightly, too, and gave him two kisses on both sides.

"I miss you so much, but you know that work doesn't even give us time to see each other.

Seven o'clock in the evening was the best hour for Matilda and Cinita to meet outside work, the same times in which it is not a rule to not talk about work or what is going on between them at all, it is the same time for rest for them.

Elsewhere, Josephine could not sit quietly in her apartment after seeing the toys she had forgotten to take with her.

"My God..."

She lifted the toy from the floor and wiped the dirt on it with her blue jeans. I lifted it up and stared at it, then put it on her chest and said.

"I feel like she's really my daughter... I want to protect her and I want to keep her with me but... I can't, I'll ruin her future and I might kill her if I did."

'I can't stay silent like this, I have to take my right from my father and tell him to give up on me completely, I will declare my exoneration from my family as soon as possible but I have to take the money first, I have to get my bank accounts back to withdraw the money and transfer it to my other accounts that are not My dad knows it. '

Josephine sat on the sofa and crossed one leg on top of the other, with that beautiful tan that gave her a distinct look, her bright green eyes that shone like a pretty doll, her lips dancing over a cup of coffee, her beautiful natural nails covered in a transparent layer of nail polish.

'But who can I rely on for matters like this?'

'It's Matilda, yes, I'll call her for advice because she knows what she's doing especially now that she's there'

She nodded her head in concentration and picked up her phone that is in front of the light glass table and called that woman she had known not long ago, but that relationship was very strong.

The phone rang but Matilda had left her phone at home without taking it with her, she meant not to take it when she left.

"Come on, Matilda, please answer... I really need you right now..."

The phone rang several rings and then there was a knock on her apartment door and this is what she was not expecting.

"Who is... I didn't give Nina my position... Who is this?"