The Daughter Of The Mafia Boss
Chapter 9

The silence in the car was sepulchral, Violet looked out the window completely furious with her father, he had gone too far going there just to make a fool of her in front of Dylan. If he thought she was a daddy's little princess, now with his presence after a shooting he was turning her into a baby. Didn't anyone realize that she was a full-fledged woman, one who could stand up for herself. Violeta looked at her father out of the corner of her eye, he was really serious.

In front of her was her uncle Daniels and Liam, it was a limousine type car. That was a lot of men in that family she would have to deal with. She sighed thinking about Dylan, she had left him alone she thought if those guys came back and attacked him they could kill him she was worried about him.

-You'll never see that guy again," Demian's voice brought her out of her thoughts.

-What?

-You heard me, I forbid you to keep hanging out with that man. I know he's your teacher, so just go to class and go home, Violet.

-You can't stop me from seeing him.

-Every time you're around him you're in trouble, stay away from him or I'll be forced to intervene.

-What do you plan to do? Kill him? Imprison him in the basement of the house to t*****e him?

Demian kept silent as he watched Daniels, who remained on the sidelines of the conversation. There was a subtle smile on his face that was beginning to annoy him, he knew Violet was no pushover. Other than that, she knew his every trick in detail.

-I don't want to hear that you're still seeing that man," she finishes saying just as the car pulls up in front of their mansion, "Don't cause me to send you away from Oregon," Demian gets out of the car, leaving the door open.

Violet watches her father enter the house, clicks her tongue, pouting her lips as she leans her body back. When she looks up she sees her uncle who had not yet gotten out of the car. -What?

-You should listen to your father, girl.

-He just wants to manipulate me, he does it with everyone and he thinks his power will work with me.

-There's a reason he's doing it. -Haven't you thought about that?

-What do you mean, Uncle?

Daniels denied as he gets out of the car leaving her with more doubts than before, what the hell her uncle had wanted to tell her.

[...]

She turned off the car and gathered her things to get out of the car, the teacher entered her house leaving her belongings on the table. Directly she went to the bathroom shedding her clothes, when she opened the bathtub faucet the brunette contemplated the water falling while she sat on the edge of the ceramic tub... out of nowhere someone covered her mouth and hugged her body tightly, the woman resisted with all her strength kicking and hitting the aggressor's arms but none of that was of any use.

The silence in the car was sepulchral, Violetus looked out of the window completely furious with his power, he had gone too far going to the other side just to make a fool of Dylon. If he thought that it was a little prince of a popa, then with the presencio of the same after a shooting he turned it into a baby. But he didn't know that it was a full-fledged woman, one who could defend herself on her own. Violetus looked at his power out of the corner of his eye, he was really serious.

In front of him was his uncle Doniels and Liom, but a limousine type car. There were many men in that car that he would have to deal with. He sighed thinking of Dylon, he had left him, he just thought if those guys came back and drove him away, he was worried about him.

-You'll never see that guy again," Demion's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

-What?

-I heard me, I forbid you to continue to frequent that man. I know he is your teacher, so just go or close and come back or Violetto.

-You can't stop me from seeing him.

-Every time he or his mud gets into trouble, stay away from him or I'll be forced to intervene.

-What do I feed him? Motor him? Put him in the basement of the thing or torture him?

Demion was silent as he watched Doniels who was riding the morgue of the conversation. On his face was drawn a subtle smile that began to faze him, knowing that Violeto was not an easy guy to handle. Out of that, it knew ol detolle elbow one of his tricks. -I don't want to hear that you're still seeing that man," he finished by saying just as the car pulled up behind his truck, "Don't cause me to send you away from Oregon-Demion got out of the car, leaving the port open.

Violetus watched as his power entered the harbor, clicking his tongue and pouting at the wolves as he leaned his body back. When he looked up he saw his uncle who had not yet got out of the car. -What?

-You should have him or you can't, kid.

-He just wants to monipulorme, he does it with everyone and he thinks that with me his power works.

-That's why he's doing it. Didn't you think of that?

-What do you mean, man?

Doniels denied as he got out of the car leaving him more doubtful than ever what his uncle would have wanted to tell him.

[...]

He got out of the car and picked up his things to leave the car, the professor got into his car and left his belongings in the car. Directly he went to his bathing suit and got rid of his clothes, when he opened the rain from the bathtub, the dark-haired man looked at the water while he sat on the edge of the ceramic bathtub... from there someone covered his mouth and hit his body with force, the woman resisted with all her strength and hit the aggressor's arms but it was of no use to her.

At that moment she watches when she sees a sharp blade pass before her eyes, the teacher whimpers trying to move her captor but then... everything was so fast that she did not see it coming, the pain was instantaneous and the lack of oxygen was horrifying. They released her body which fell to its knees on the floor, the woman brought both hands to her neck from which a significant amount of blood was gushing. She was drowning in the crimson fluid emanating from her body, and it was when half of her body fell into the bathtub that began to overflow.

The subject, upon ascertaining that she was dead, turned around and left the teacher's house. A dark car was waiting for him outside, which sped up as soon as he got in.

[...]

The next day Violeta looked everywhere for Dylan, no one at the university seemed not to know where he was, many told her he had not arrived. She stopped to wonder if her father had something to do with it, suddenly a commotion caught her attention. The young woman went to where the problem was happening, it turns out that a young man was watching on his phone the terrible event with the tragic death of the university professor. Violeta listened to the news carefully, apparently someone had entered her house and killed her.

She clicked her tongue downplaying its importance, turned around to get out of there and look for Dylan. If he wasn't at the university then he would have to be at her apartment... before getting in the car she notices two cars she knew well, the idiotic bodyguards were following her. She rolled her eyes, it was a nuisance to be chased by those guys. She drove to Dylan's apartment, in a couple of minutes she got there but to her bad luck he wasn't there either. -Where the hell is he?

She retraced her steps imagining the worst, "her father" had to be her fault, he had captured Dylan and kept him locked up just to teach him a lesson. Enraged, she walks to the bodyguards' car, knocks on the window insistently until one of them lowers the window. -Miss Morgan, your father has made it clear that you are not to come near this place.

-Where is he?

-What are you talking about?

-Dylan, where is he?

-I don't know what you're talking about.

Pissed off she grabs the man by the neck until she pulls him out of the car, Violet might be small and slim built but she was strong and tough like her sisters... she grabbed the guy until she slammed him against the car. -Miss Morgan please.

-Where is Dylan? -She looks at him angrily.

-We haven't touched him, Miss Morgan- Sick of having to listen to that pack of lies, he pulls out his gun to point it at the man's head. -Where is he?

The man was sweating profusely, his eyes focused on Violet's murderous gaze, one he had seen before, on his father, she was as violent as Demian Morgan himself. She didn't play games when she was pissed off.

-I swear, we haven't seen him since last night when we left him here.

-You're lying-he takes the safety off the gun.

-His father... his father didn't give us any orders to take the guy, I swear.

-Miss Morgan, stop." Another one demands.

-Violet! -Then Dylan's voice caught her attention, which made her lower her gun when she saw him standing behind her.

-Dylan, where the f**k were you? -She walks towards him putting her gun away.

-What are you doing here? Yesterday wasn't enough for you to keep coming back.

-I had to know you were okay, I was worried when I saw you didn't go to class.

-Really? You were worried? -He asked captiously.

He doubted that she cared about his welfare, she didn't really care about him otherwise since she harbored no other feelings for him, except that of a simple whim that would run out as soon as she got what she was looking for. And he confirmed it after learning what he had done, it was an atrocity. She still found it hard to believe that her obsession had driven her so far.

-Why did you do it?

-Do what?

-You murdered her! You've gone too far Violet, I can't believe you were able to do such a filthy thing. You're sick, you're just like your father.

-What the hell are you talking about?

Confused and without understanding what he was talking about, she confronted him, first he would disappear for a whole day and then he would come and accuse her of something she didn't even know about.

-You murdered the teacher, it was you who had her killed," she accused him as if she had proof of it.

-What did I do? -She opened her eyes in confusion and surprise when she heard the man who liked to accuse her of having murdered a damn lizard girl.