?THE MAFIA’S HEARTBEAT?
{She’s on a mission}
Chapter Twenty Two
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Matteo yawned loudly, he reached his hand for Rebel and found out that the bed was empty, his eyes peeled open that moment….
“That tricky damsel” He smiled and jumped down from bed, he reached for his shirt and shot and put them on, he reached for his chains and also put it on……his phone vibr@ted from the stand and he reached for it…
“Nellie” He read out
“She finally called” he added
The truth is that he has being expecting her call since she left for the journey but unlucky, she didn’t call….
“She must have found something, maybe that’s why she called” He mumbled before reaching for his phone…..he picked up the call….
“Hi Matteo” Nellie’s voice could be heard from the other end of the phone
“So you finally called huh!” He huffed
“Yea” Nellie chuckled
“Wanna call when i know i gat something” She chuckled
“I told you you won’t find anything didn’t I?” He smi-rked
“Who said i didn’t?” She huffed….
“Listen man, i fuc-king found something” She yammered
Matteo’s smile was replaced with a frown
“I have been right all along” She added
“Spill Nellie” he ordered with flared nostril
“The thing is, i just received every details I’ll be nee-ding and guess what i found, the agency protecting Rebel’s details is the UIA” She shuttered
“UIA?” Matteo felt his world crumbling
“What business does she have with the UIA?” He frowned
“By UIA you meant un-dercover investigation agency right?” He couldn’t get himself to believe it….
“Yes, i meant the un-dercover investigation agency, I’ve known it all along, that b!tch was a fuc-king spy” Nellie said with hatred.
Matteo reached for the wall, he held it for support….
“Are you there?” Nellie rolled her eyes from the other end as she didn’t hear another word from Matteo.
“Yea” Matteo regained his composure
“It can’t be, she doesn’t look like an investigator” He said what he had in mind…
“Open your eyes Matteo, she’s a goddamn investigator, that’s the only tangible reason why the UIA will be protecting her data, you see her, her friend Watson and Jolie, they’re all investigators, bear in mind Matteo that Rebel Wright is a spy” She said placing emphasis on her last statement.
“I don’t believe you” Matteo yelled….”she ain’t a fuc-king spy, I’ll ask her myself” he barked and disconnected the call….
“Matteo….Matteo” Nellie screamed from the other end of the phone.
“fuc-k” She cursed and threw the phone on the wall angrily, it shattered into pieces…..
“He doesn’t believe me” she screamed angrily
“What has Rebel done to him, this is so not Matteo” She br@wled and balled her fist.
“Is Rebel truly a spy?” Akantha who wasn’t present when Rebel’s data was forwarded to Nellie asked.
“Yes” Nellie answered simply still boiling in anger….
“He sent the data?” Akantha questioned further
“Yes” Nellie answered, she sighed and began giving Akantha the full gist.
#EARLIER-ON
5:00 am
The sound from the laptop woke Nellie up from her slumber, the exercise of yesterday night made her so tired, being a who-re for a night wasn’t an easy task but that isn’t the issue on ground….she rolled down from the bed and put on her floppy wear which lay next to the bed, she rearranged her white night robe which sque-ezed in the process and began walking towards the direction of the laptop with sleep still in her eyes.
She pulled out a chair and took a seat, she faced the laptop and began operating it…..
The notification she received made the sleep to clear from her eyes.
She opened it quickly and went throu-ghit. She reached for her phone quickly and dialed a line.
“Is this really true?” She couldn’t believe the data, yes she knows that Rebel Wright is a spy but she doesn’t know that the b!tch works un-der the UIA, who would have known?
“Alright, alright, thanks for keeping to your own side of the deal” She said quickly and dropped the phone.
“Wow!” Her jaws dropped as she began scrolling throu-ghthe data before her….
“Gotcha Rebel” She smi-rked
She reached for her phone and dialed Akantha’s number demanding for her presence that night since Akantha didn’t spend the night in Matteo’s mansion in country R, she actually went to spend the night with her sister who happens to live in country R.
After she was done talking to Akantha was when she placed a call across to Matteo.
#BACK TO THE MOMENT
“Wow!” Akantha gasped
“Boss didn’t believe did he?” She mumbled
“He didn’t” Nellie shuttered and reached for the stand, she took a cigarette pack from it’s top, opened it, brou-ght out one of it and lit it up and began puffing out smoke like the expert that she was…..
“What do we do now lady boss?” Akantha mumbled
“We return back to Denim and stop her before she does what she’s intending” Nellie shuttered and walked to the wine cellar, she mixed a shot and gulped it down.
“Book a flight” She ordered having dropped the glas-s
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Rebel rolled down from the bed and reached for her bag pack, she sighed before opening it, she has being restless since yesterday night, now that she’s sure that his feelings for her is solid should be the perfect time to strike, yea she’s in love with him, loving him wasn’t part of the plan but it has actually happened and there’s nothing she can do about it, she won’t be the investigator who set her job at stake because of love, she has come this far and there’s nothing she can do about it…..
“Forgive me Matteo” She sighed once more before opening the zi-p of her bag pack and bringing out the docu-ment she stole from his room yesterday night…..she went throu-ghit, looked around her to ensure that Monarch and the rest weren’t around…
“They aren’t” she smiled before pressing a bu-tton which was on the side of the bag, a part of the bag no one knows existed open, it isn’t magic, don’t be confused, the agency designed the bag for this kinda purpose so their agents will be able to hide things they don’t want others to see.
“Who would have known that the bag is programmed” She smiled and brou-ght out a connection link from the part that just opened, she pressed the bu-tton again and the bag closed up returning to the way it was.
She turned on the connection link and it took a minute before it started working again, she placed it on her ear and an incoming call alerted her.
“Pick” she ordered with her mouth
“Rebel….it’s good you finally picked up, i have being trying your link” The caller heaved a sigh of relieve.
“Holland?” Rebel recognized his voice
“You have being trying my link, you shouldn’t have yunno I’m in a clan, on the mafia’s mission i was as-signed to” She explained.
“About that” Holland began
“What? Oh no!” Rebel panicked after he finished explaining his reason for calling.
“You mean someone hacked into my data?” She repeated what he told her.
“Not just yours, that of Watson and Jolie as well” Holland mumbled
“Oh no! Who could have?” Her brows crea-sed
“Could it be Matteo?” She gasped
“The hacker is from country R, i was able to access the IP address, and hacker from country R has accessed your details, i was able to shut down their entire system but I’m scared that they might have transferred the details into another flash, are you sure you’re safe?” Holland asked concernly.
“I’m fine” Rebel as-sured
“Who in the clan suspects you?” Holland questioned
Rebel’s mind suddenly traveled to Nellie
“Wait, that b!tch” She shuttered with flared nostril….
“What b!tch?” Holland inquired
“Nellie Cyprus” Rebel called with hatred
“I want you to find out where she is” She ordered Holland who happens to be in charge of hacking and protecting the agency’s data…
“Have you told Watson?” She inquired from Holland..
“Good” she smiled
“Tell him that it’s mission time, let’s bring him down now and as for Jolie, tell her to fly my mum out of Denim to any safe country” She ordered.
“Alright, alright, bye” She said quickly as she heard someone’s footstep approaching…..
“Lady Bell, Celia asked me to come call you, we’re chilling in three pool outside, it’s really fun and I’m sure you’ll like it” Wren said walking in.
“What am i supposed to do today as the dead of this division Wren?” She asked
“They’re many orders for b!tches bell, men from the first division are demanding for our hot b!tches and boss wants our girls to accompany b!tches from the second division for delivery, you know that’s almost everyone from that division are distributing drugs in one country or the other” Wren explained
“That’s true” Rebel mumbled
“Give the men from the first division what they want” She ordered
“And about the swimming?” Wren asked making puppy eyes..
“I’ll join you guys shortly” Rebel smiled and sneaked the papers into the bag since Wren was trying to peek.
“Alright” Wren smiled, she wanted to leave by suddenly halted.
“Forgot something?” Rebel arched a brow
“I shouldn’t be telling you this but i can’t help it, it’s about Celia” Wren mumbled.
“Did something happen to her?” Rebel panicked
“Not exactly” Wren calmed her down
“The thing is that, she likes……”
The sound of the door being kicked open stopped her from completing her statement.
Matteo walked in looking murderous
“Matteo…..” Rebel frowned
“What happened?” She jumped down from bed…..
“Don’t Matteo me” he seethed with bloody eyes.
“Why did you?” he yelled
“Excuse us please” Rebel dismissed Wren who wasn’t planning on leaving.
“What are you talking about?” Rebel asked the moment Wren was out of sight.
“Did you hear something?” Her heart began drumming at the thought that he must have find out about it.
“Women” Matteo spat walking towards her, he continued moving towards her until her back met the wall…..he maintained contact with her and began saying what he had in mind.
“The night I confessed to you, i saw nothing in your eyes but guilt, the way you look at me this past few days express nothing but guilt and now, you’re still staring into my eyes, looking at me with thesame guilt, what exactly do you feel guilty for Rebel? The fact that you can’t reciprocate my feelings or what? Or the fact that you know de-ep down” he poked her che-st.
“That you are a goddamn spy” He barked
Rebel’s heart drummed against it’s ribcage on hearing that word….
“So Rebel Wright, tell me the truth, are you a spy?” He shuttered
Rebel swallowed
“Who told you that I’m a spy?” She stammered
“Surprised huh!” Matteo chuckled dryly
“Why did you think Nellie traveled out of the country? Thought she went on a delivery? No Bell, she went because she doubts you, she was right all along, you’re nothing but a spy, not just a spy but an investigator from UIA” he barked with disappointment depicting from his voice…..
“UIA?” Rebel swallowed
“She told you that?” She said staring at everywhere but not his face.
“Yes UIA” Matteo shuttered, ” i heard it from her but i also wanna hear the truth from your li-ps so tell me Bell, are you really a spy?” He asked raking his fingers throu-ghhis hair and somewhere in his heart hoping for her to say no.
“No Matteo, I’m not a spy” she stuttered
“Look into my eyes when you speak” he ordered
She summoned her last courage and looked into his eyes.
“Believe me Matteo, I’m not one, Nellie is just trying to separate us can’t you see, it’s obvious that she loves you, believe it or not Matteo, Nellie is madly in love with you” Rebel said with pouted li-ps.
“Nellie likes me?” Matteo frowned
“You must be joking” he chuckled
“I’m not Matteo, she really does, I’m a woman Matteo, i recognize the look that she gives you” Bell said with an eyeroll.
“She must be a fool then, she knows that i see her as a sister and nothing more” Matteo huffed.
“Is that the whole true?” He asked looking into her eyes
“That’s the entire true” She smiled crossing her heart.
“That’s a relief then” Matteo smiled
“I’m sorry for yelling at you” he apologized
“You’re forgiven” She smiled
“Good then” He mumbled
“Any plan for today?” She asked him
“Yea, Sammie called for my attention in the modeling industry” He mumbled.
“The modeling industry? Where all the evidence lies” Rebel said inwardly and a smile curled on her li-ps….
“Why are you smiling, thinking of something nau-ghty huh!” He chuckled….
“Sorry, i can’t screw you now, nee-d to inject myself first” He winked.
“About going to the modeling industry, can i come with you, there’s nothing on my schedule so i was thinking of coming along” She pouted.
“You can’t come, it’s my safe haven not everyone are allowed in” He muttered
“Nellie has gone inside haven’t she?” Rebel shuttered
“Rebel……” Matteo chuckled
“What?” She barked
“You trust her but not me” she added now backing him.
“Fine…..” Matteo sighed
“You can come along”.
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Rebel and Matteo walked past the girls at the pool…..
“Didn’t you say they were fighting?” Monarch turned to Wren…
“Yes they were, those two” Wren hissed
“You said he called her a spy right?” Celia inquired
“Yes he did, i overhead him” Wren pouted
“When you tell him not to take ha-rd drugs he won’t listen, lady Rebel, a spy?” One of the girls in the pool chuckled.
“He shouldn’t hear you, don’t wanna get punished” Celia warned
“Isn’t that Sammie?” Wren pointed to a direction where Sammie was approaching from…..
Monarch on hearing the name Sammie jumped out of the pool and began running towards his leaving the rest girls laughing with the exception of Celia.
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LATER IN THE DAY
“What do you mean by that?” Nellie roared
Akantha repeated thesame statement she had made.
“I said a restriction has being placed on us, we can’t leave the country by air” Akantha said with bowed head.
“She must have found out that we are now aware” Nellie snarled.
“If we can’t travel by air let’s go by water” she yammered
TBC