"Unborn child?" Mr Brooke questioned, which broke the silence.
"This can't be right!" Mr Brooke shouts in frustration, which jerks Rebecca and her mother.
*SMASH*
Mr Brooke rage in anger then took up a vase and smashed it to the floor while cursing.
"Sh—she's pregnant!"? Rebecca asked aloud.
Hearing what Rebecca asked, Rebecca's mom touches her lightly to stay quiet before saying something that could anger her father even more.
After being touched by her mother, she looks at her and mouthed, "I think I mess up. . . ."
Seeing what Rebecca mouthed to her mother, her mother smiles at her and said, "Don't worry, I got this."
Mrs Brooke walks close to her husband and touched him on the shoulder with a soft touch, allowing him to calm down.
"O, dear, please. Come and sit down and let's decide how we'll handle this matter," Mrs Brooke spoke as she led her husband to the couch.
Mr Brooke calm down and took a seat on the couch then release a breath of air.
"Where did I go wrong, why she behaves in such a manner?" Mr Brooke asks.
"You are a good father, to not just Rebecca, but toward your daughter," Mrs Brooke said as she smiles at her husband, who was in distress.
"We should let her abort the child," Mr Brooke spoke again, which had Mrs Brooke widen her eyes at him.
Even though Mrs Brooke never like Zora or her mother, she would never agree to an abortion.
You could say she had the touch of a warm heart or maybe she had better torture to make Zora's life miserable.
"O, hun, don't think so naive," Mrs Brooke spoke, "Let's make her have the child, but turn the public attention only on her."
"Hmm. . . what are you getting at?" Mr Brooke asked his wife.
"We don't know the father of the child, but what if we find a random guy and sell her into a marriage with him?"
"That's actually not bad," Mr Brooke said, "We'll be taking the spotlight off us if we told the public that she and her husband were expecting a baby."
"Yes," Mrs Brooks replied with a smile.
"Find me a guy for Zora to marry and if he refused to, torture him until he says yes. We are selling her for 1.5 billion. Nothing less, only more."
After Mr Brooke command his men to find Zora a husband, he poured himself a glass of wine and a glass also for his wife.
They both cheers and laughed together as they drink to the evilest plan they have made which was bound to ruin Zora's life.
***
"Demar?" Demarco called out as he knocked on Demar's room door.
"Mmm," Demar replied, who was still wrapped up in his bed.
"Wake your ass up!" Demarco shouts as he started banging on the door, "If you don't open this door, I'll break it down!"
Demar hissed his teeth before pulling himself to get out of bed and open the door.
"What!"? Demar asked in an annoyed tone.
"Ew! Why the hell are you standing before me with your half dress sleepy ass-self!"? Demarco curses as he saw how Demar was dressed in his black boxer and his white socks.
"Father, you!" Demar curses, "You were the one who called me out of my bed!"
"Yes, not for you to flash me, but to discuss business!"
The two best friends went on with their morning argument for a while before Demar ended it by telling Demarco to father off and slamming the door shut in Demarco's face.
But Demarco didn't take that as a loss. He went outside and climb into Demar's room through the window Demar's bedroom had.
"HEY, you asshole! Missed me?" Demarco asked as he pulled the sheet off Demar.
Demar still refused to get up after Demarco pulled his sheet off, but continue to sleep.
"Come on now, Demar! Stop being you!" Demarco shouts as he was starting to get annoyed by Demar's laziness.
"Fine! You no fun, you know that right?" Demar said as he finally sit up-right in his bed.
Demarco laughs, then starts to discuss some matter after grabbing a paper and a pen.
After the two had finished discussing, Demarco left Demar's room while Demar went and get a shower.
While in the shower Demar was reminded of the night he spend with Zora and how sweet she smells along with how soft her pink well-curved lips tasted against his lips.
Those moments he had with her brought joy to him that somehow he felt as if those moments would never die.
Loving someone the first time you lay eyes on them sounds unrealistic, but Demar thought different.
Most persons would ask how can a mafia love so easily, well simple, he knows who to be cold towards and who he must put his life on the line for.
Not everyone who is a bad person has a bitter heart; some just reciprocate the way you treat them.
***
After Demar had finished showering, he put on a black slim-fit turtleneck sweater with a dark blue jacket along with dark blue pants and rocked it with Gucci black leather horse-bit loafer.
Comb his hair, put on his black gloves, then took up his gun and headed downstairs.
As everyone noticed Demar's presence, they all greeted him.
Demar acknowledge their greetings, then stood behind the kitchen counter and said, "Since Demarco had already discussed the plan, I will only say a few words. No one is to pull for their weapon until I give you that order. This trade we'll be making is a trade we have been waiting for a long time. I will accept no sorry if any of you mess up this trade. Understandable?"
"Yes, boss!" shouts all the men in the kitchen.
"Let's do this!" Demar and Demarco shout as they raise their right to the ceiling.
Demar and Demarco walk out of the mansion first, then the others follow behind and headed to their rides.
Demarco, who was around the steering, pulled out of the mansion first, then the others left the mansion and follow behind the car Demar and Demarco were in.