章 44: Does your core feel sore? (F)

In exchange for sex, she can have whatever data she wants to have when it comes from Enzo. So she immediately sorted out her plan. She has to come every day or maybe stay at the house together with Enzo so she could monitor her target's movement. This mission was special and she knew that their boss would rely on her.

After breakfast, she left the house as Enzo walked her to her car. He passionately kissed her. She was taken aback by his attack as she hit her back on the car. He leaned closer and his tongue viciously reached hers. She suddenly smacked him on the chest and that's when he pulled out, their mouth was wet due to that mouthful of a kiss.

"Don't forget to dress pretty tonight." He reminded her and she only rolled her eyes. "I'll send the dress to your house."

"What gift do you want?" She suddenly asked. "I have the latest motorbike."

"Darling," He pulled her back closer to him. "I can buy anything I want. But I only want you. Since you are my girlfriend… I'll give you special treatment."

"Mmm." She said and pushed him.

"Does your v-part still feel sore?" he suddenly asked and she raised her brows.

"Of course, after what you did. I am still surprised at why I can still walk." She said nonchalantly. He chuckled.

"I'll be gentler." He reaches for her hair and pushes it back to her ear.

"I think you are too gentle." After saying that he was dumbfounded and she pushes him. She got in her car and he was left there half-hard, as he kept on replaying what she said.

Damn! This woman knows how to stir him up. He annoyingly went back to his room and jumped on the bed. He shoved his face on the pillow that she uses and it smells just like her. Everything inside his room smells like her and their sex. He rolled on the bed like a lovesick schoolboy.

"Woman! You are killing me!" he utters.

Then the door opens. Sabrina enters and her nose cringes at the sight of his room. There are condom foils around and used condoms. Seriously, good thing that she bought garbage plastic and cleaning stuff. She throws it at him.

"Hey!" She pointed condoms everywhere. "Okay! Okay!" He got up lazily and started cleaning.

He cleaned his whole room and after that called the butler to dispose of the trash. Instead of staying in his room, he took his bath, put on a black suit, fixed his hair, and went out. He met his triplets downstairs. Ethan was wearing the same suit he was wearing, the one Sabrina's designer personally designed for the three of them. And Sabrina's matching dress and embroidery of their mother's favorite flowers. Their suit also had embroidery on the left of their coat where their heart is located.

"You ready?" Ethan asked Sabrina. She nodded.

They chose a van and their driver drove them to their mother's monument at the cemetery. Gabriel was holding her hand all through their way to the cemetery. And they enter the monument with bodyguards around. The monument was spacious and looked more like a garden.

There are flowering plants inside and outside the monument and their mother's beautiful painting inside in the middle. On the side is a grand piano that their mother loved.

Sabrina was staring at her mother's painting. The way she always does as she reminisces on the painful memory of when her mother suffered a big blow. What did she do in her past life to suffer the way she did? She clenches her fist. She doesn't want to delay anymore. Step by step she's going to make them suffer. Thousand folds than her mother suffered.

"What's your plan?" Ethan asked. She sneers in a very sinister way. Ethan and Enzo already knew what she had in mind.

She texted her team on their group message that only she and the team could access. No one could enter and it will be hard for anyone to hack it since Enzo was the maker of it. Ethan and Enzo received the message at the same time. Then they face their mother's portrait.

"We will take back all that she stole from you." The three oaths at the same time. She speaks low and dangerous.

Gabriel and Aria were outside after they left the triplets to talk to their mother. As soon as they left, the monument, the aura from the three was scary, mostly to Sabrina who witnessed everything. She already made a statement regarding her mother's death five years ago through writing and she managed to collect evidence but they preserved it first and since she has EPUA, she was more powerful than before.

Their first attack will be tonight. She can't allow it to happen. Sabrina stays silent on their way back to the mansion. Their father was also wearing a black suit. He prefers going there alone, mourning, and smacking himself for being a fool.

"You okay?" Gabriel suddenly asked. She looked up at him and smiled. He reached her lips. "Is it alright if I have to leave for a while? I've got an emergency in the office." She pouted like she was ready to sulk. He sighed and caressed her hair. "Just give me an hour." He kisses her lips and the coldness from before melts.

She let him go and after he left, she left after him using her motorbike. She went directly to the headquarters and watched her assistant explain her plan for the first attack. The man behind Janine was hard to find and track. He's like Alanis. But Alanis was one of her suitors and enemy at the same time.

"Boss, you mean—" Brandy prolongs as he slowly gets what their boss wants. "You mean, we have to defeat him and play with him at the auction?" He asked as she smirked.

"Is the information you gave us accurately?" Tequila asked her secretary.

"That is accurate." Her secretary answers. "Through our thorough research, the man of course has his right hand. The right hand was dangerous as well though he has that look. But never judge a book by its cover."

"Do we have proof that the mistress had a connection with them?" Tequila asked. The secretary's research skills were always accurate with proof so she showed it to them.

"Many times. On the Elite bar—VIP room. She was close to the man but it didn't show that she was having an affair. So later, let's get ready on how we handle things." The secretary answered.

Tequila nodded his head and as the Captain of the team and the right of the boss, he also had the agency on his shoulder.

Sabrina was watching them one by one—all they need is the number of the man and how to track him. Using a disposable phone cannot be tracked. But putting a device on it and tapping it would be easy for them to access through the electronic wave.

She sat on her comfortable chair like it was her throne. She sighed and massaged the space between her brows. Soon enough, she'll make them pay—each of them a thousand folds for what they did. She dug into her mind what the man looked like. She tried to dig it harder.

Like a usual Mafia boss, holding a cigar, and wearing a black suit. The tie was red stripes mixed with black. He was tall, well built—younger than her father but she couldn't recognize his face. She clenched her fist and a tear fell from her fierce eyes that could burn a world.

"Bastard, you are going to pay for this." Her mother growled at them in anger.

She recalled how that man pounded on her mother in the dark room. Her mother was screaming in pain. He raped her first. Her whole body was shaking from anger as those memories came to her again, vivid and real.

"Darling, close your eyes and ears." Her mother told her but she never did close her eyes. She watched as the man viciously rape her poor mother. Her mother tried not to scream and cry but the man had to hit her and tell her to moan and scream.

The voice—the voice was clear to her. She will never be wrong. She leaned on her seat as her whole body shakes in anger. She exhaled slowly to calm herself.

"I will find you. I will find you soon and with my bare hands—I'm going to show you how no mercy felt. How real torture is like." Sabrina said hatefully. Her brothers never know how their mother suffered that night.

She printed on her mind about their faces. Draw it and keep it. She draws it every day until she perfects their faces. Even though the psychiatrist couldn't make her talk.

She didn't hold back her tears but she held back from sobbing.