Isabella's POV
Next day I woke up happy and excited that I am leaving for South America soon and I can't wait to leave I got up said my prayers then left to freshen up and went down for breakfast where my abuelita prepared and I ate while eating "mi nieta I hope you have prepared the temales for your self before you leave for school" she said "but mamá I am not leaving now why should I start making them now" I said "well I was just saying it" she said in her defense "sí mamá" that's Spanish for yes mom "hola mí familia"that's hello my family in Spanish and that's my tiá Flores speaking "Buenos días mamá" she said (good morning mom) and she pecked her forehead "cómo estás"?(How are you?)She asked "soy bien mamá, y tú"?(Am good mom, you?)she asked soy bien mi amor" (am good my love) "good morning aunt" I said as I noticed how she stared at me akwardly "morning Isabella" she said while smiling which is scaring me "so my darling now you have gotten a scholarship you'll need some clothes to go there so later in the day you'll come by my shop and I will give you some clothes ok"? She said "ok" I said agreeing akwardly mí tía flores, mí mamá's hermana that's Spanish for my mom's sister she was the one that took care of me even before my mom passed away so I don't feel that empty void am meant to feel when my mom left. Well she is a seamstress and can design any type of dress especially if it is from that crazy imagination of her's and her asking me to get clothes from her shop it's an honor because she never gives her clothes for free even to her own family talk less of her customers so her giving me this is an honor, "mi nieta" mí abuela called "sí mamá" I answered "have you informed Camila that you are leaving for South America soon"? She asked...gosh I totally forgot..."uhm...no I haven't but I am going over to her side today so I'll tell her when I see her" I said "ok then if you say so" she said.
Miguel's POV
On my way to meet a very special debtor of mine owing me a total sum of 65 thousand Kuwait dinar,I too am surprised that such a person could owe me such an amount of money did he ever think before he made such decision
Flashback
"How much are you willing to give me" a man poorly dressed in an old and faded looking attire said, he looked so helpless and weak and that's how I love my preys to look when they come to the slaughter house and I smirked at him once he asked me that question "I can offer you any amount you want" I said "any amount"! He exclaimed and I knew knew with that his desperation grows more and more "yes any amount" I replied him "just name your price but there is a catch" I said "what is it"? He asked "I am willing to give people any amount of money that they desire to have but I just have a problem with them paying me back" I said "what do you mean"? He asked "once I give you the amount you request for, you will be given a deadline to pay me back" I said "okay but how is that a problem"? He asked...mhen this guy ask a lot of questions I said within..."that's an excellent question but, it's best you don't know, just pay me back and nothing will happen to you" I said smirking devilishly at him "ok then I'll do as you have instructed" he said and I smirked even more wickedly at him "that's a good choice mí amigo" I said wickedly
Present
Wow today is the deadline that he owes me I mean wasn't he thinking when he choosed such an amount,well am used to it, people just tend to be led by their emotions and well, this one didn't just obey rather worshiped his emotions, that's too bad for him I said within me while smoking a cigarette... "we are here sir" my driver said "good" I said coldly "it's show time" I said smirking wickedly and stepped out of my car and walked up to his house the house is good not bad for a man who borrowed from me he has no idea what is about to hit him. I entered into his home with the help of my men breaking the door open, reaching his room I opened it to see him calculating some bundle of cash "who the hell is that can't you knock"? He said not noticing who he was talking to until he looked up to my direction "M.. Mi... Miguel" he said stuttering in fear "good evening Mr James I said as I walked up to his sofa and sat down "I see you are busy counting I hope my money share os there as well" I said teasingly but gave him a cold deadly glare "hehehehe..." He laughed "uhm Mr Miguel what brings you here today and why didn't you tell me you were coming"? He asked... that's two questions in one sentence I said "if I had told you that I was coming you would have ran away" I said bluntly "what no way I wouldn't have" he said denying it "well then it's obvious that you know why I am here" I said freely "uhm well it's obviously to pay a visit to your old pal isn't it"? He said jokingly and I smirked at him,I gave a signal to my men and they quickly held him tight and began to blow punches at him he pleaded for mercy then I raised a hand up and they stopped as I watched him bled through his nose and mouth,as he spat out blood from his mouth,"now listen here I don't make jokes when am with a client and when I ask a question I request for an answer immediately got that" I said intimidatingly "now where is my money"? I asked going straight to the point with him "I haven't gotten enough yet to pay you back" he said while coughing out blood from his mouth...those words sound like music to my ears as I smirked devilishly at him "tsk, tsk, tsk but you were the one that told me that you will do as I have said isn't it"? I asked coldly "you taught you were so wise when you asked me for such an amount of money and you as well taught that you could get it back within a short period of time how wise of you" I said mockingly "I don't know how you're going to do it but I need my money now, you were there counting your money, here I was thinking that it was my money you were counting but I taught wrong" I said while uncrossing my legs and bent forward to his direction "now Mr James today is your deadline I hope you are aware of that and I need my money now unelse I will make you die a very miserable and soul crushing death" I threatened coldly "no please don't kill me please spare me...am begging you" he said I love when my prey begs for mercy it ignites me to devour them more "oh really I should spare you,why should I do that,I mean a deal is a deal you said it yourself" I said tauntinfully "yes I know but I need more time you can start with what I have" he said "of which is how much if I may ask" I said "I have approximately over 30 million dollars" he said "30 million dollars you say but you know that isn't up to half the money not even quarter the amount of money you owe me" I said teasingly " if you said half then I would have tried considering but that,that won't do at all not at all" I said "just give me a little more time and I will get you the money please am begging you" he said pleading for mercy "why do you plead huh"? I asked him "I don't give second chances not even one at all so if you know what's best for you, you will get me my money now" I said "please just me some time am begging" I said "what part of I don't give second chances don't you understand"! I yelled at him which brought about shivering and tension to his weak and feable soul "I don't talk too much" I said and got up "since you don't have my money I think there is no use of you anymore" I said and I turn to look at my men "you know what to do" I said as they nodded at me and I walked out of his room"...