Chained To The Billionaire Mafia novel Chapter 4

“Noooooo!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

“Hey girl, can you please calm down?” Kendra hissed.

Glancing at her unbelievably, “ Look Ken that Coleman was crazy!”

“Alright, so he wants you?” Trinity asked this time.

Slamming my forehead, I drank up the remaining wine on my glass as I faced the city. We’re on the rooftop of Kendra’s father’s building, and I can visualize from a distance the Coleman Empire. I felt my blood instantly boils up to my head when I remembered him.

“He said he’ll be back after a week,” I replied to Trinity.

“Like, who does he think he is? Am I a puppy that he’ll just ask from my parents?” My tantrums were eating me, completely ruining my day.

“Come on Jada, chill. He’s probably kidding.” Kendra suggested which made me glare at her.

“No, he’s not. He even accused me of trespassing and attempted murder? For real, in front of my parents.” I shot back still gritting my teeth.

“Well, I wonder what the reason why he wants you. Remember how he despised women?” Trinity asked.

Me too, I don’t know. But my eyes suddenly gazed at my tattoo. My forehead creased when I remembered that night how shocked he is when he saw it, just before I collapse. Shaking my head, I walk to the table where the wines are and poured another shot on my glass again. I don’t see anything else why he would have an interest in my tattoo, it’s not the reason I think. But I can’t think of any reason why he wants me. Was it because I witnessed how he jerk his member off? I haven’t even had the chance to stare at it. I felt my cheeks instantly heated, damn, what am I thinking?

Does he plan to assassinate me? Make me a slave? Or make me a crocodile’s food?

“Hey, Jada!” Taken aback by my thoughts when Kendra screamed my name.

“What?” I asked annoyed.

“You’re on planet mars again, we’re asking you what your parents said?” Kendra asked.

Facing the woman, I smiled bitterly.

“Guess what?” I asked.

“Uhm of course they won’t agree right?” Kendra shot back.

“You’re their youngest child Jada, no matter how they neglect you, you’re still a Turner.” Trinity asserted this time.

Stared at them for a while and face the city lights again, as the cold breeze embraced me so I closed my eyes.

“Come on Jada, don’t tell me?”

“Yeah.” I chuckled full of bitterness. I don’t want to open my eyes, it’ll only cause me to regret having that warm liquid lingering around it. Being emotional is the last thing I would do, not unless I couldn't hold back anymore.

“That’s insane,” Trinity whispered but good enough for me to hear.

Yeah, they really are. I was asking myself what did I do wrong when I was a child to deserve such hate and such treatment from my own family. To the point that they’re willing to let that man get me, for the stake of my older sister's safety and the company’s stability. Are they really for real?

If I didn’t run upstairs and lock the door, Coleman probably dragged me out of the mansion and do whatever he wants. But I won’t let him.

“So what are your plans? Hide? That’s should not be in your option Jada, you have no idea how powerful Achilles Coleman is. Even if you hide in your mom’s underwear, he’ll still find you.”

Frowning at what Kendra mentioned, I turned my body to face her.

“Chill, I’m just kidding.” Kendra chuckled, so as we did. Killing the mood of sadness seconds ago. I know what she’s trying to do, but it won’t take my grudge away from my parents and to that assh*le.

“How about going to the States? I have a penthouse there Jada, you can use it.” Trinity suggested.

To be honest, I truly appreciate these two, and I’m not sure if I’ll be able to survive without them.

“Sounds good, but I will be having a race in a week. Maybe after that, I’ll schedule a flight.” I replied.

“So you’re still thinking of that race despite the situation huh? You’re unbelievable.” Kendra shot back.

“Foreign racers will participate, Ken, I can’t let this opportunity pass.” A line of grimace flashed on my face. I won’t let them win this time.

“So you’re up for your revenge now huh? They’re veterans Jada, you can’t just eliminate them one by one. Besides, you’re a woman, aren’t you afraid?” Trinity asked continously.

Looking at her in dismay, “So you’re saying that we women weren’t capable of winning over them?” I asked.

“No, that’s not what I mean Jada. Racing is for men…”

I cut her off. “No. I’ll win.”

As an image of a 16-year-old slowly flash in my memory.

***

“You know what kid, better try your luck next time. Or maybe just don’t try and quit racing.”

“This isn’t for you.”

I was looking at the Russian racer who won the race against me. I was sitting on the ground and leaning on my car unbelievably. I made a wrong maneuver on the wheel and ended up my car colliding on the railing and losing my momentum.

“So see you after 4 years baby girl.” He added winking at me annoyingly.

As my hands slowly formed into fists, I cursed him to death in mind. I’ll f*cking crush him in the racing track.

***

“I’ll make him remember everything he said to me and experience what he made me feel that time,” I growled as I didn’t notice the glass that has been crushing by my own hands. Slowly glancing at it when I felt the pain entering my core as the blood continously ran out of it.

Quickly removing my gaze at it, I shift back to the city lights and glance at the Coleman Empire. I’ll set him aside for the meantime, once the race is done then I will settle this mess. Flying to the U.S is the only escape plan I have, and I might accept Kendra’s company offer on me regarding that modeling thing after Dad cut all his credit cards on me.