POV Mamba/Carmen
I went straight back to work and it was a great distraction from my heart break. I missed Jack every day but I knew that we would never make it work. A few months passed and my mission came to an end and in my usual style I made my way back to London to see my family and as soon as I landed my brother The Beast called me “I need you to help me” and as usual he sounded emotional and I wondered what my family was up to now. “Someone has been stealing from me again, they’re stealing money and documents out of our small office in London, I need eyes on the inside. I can’t trust anybody else but you” I hated how dramatic he could be sometimes. “I’m hanging up now” I said but he started to shout and he never shouted at me and I knew that this was bad “Mamba, listen to me. Someone is paying a member of my staff to steal information from our company and they won’t be happy until they’ve destroyed me. You know the whole family relies on me to pay for their lifestyles except for you. If they destroy me they hurt the whole family” I knew he was right and I could feel myself about to give in. “Please Mamba, I heard through some friends that it’s a gangster called Misha.. what if he doesn’t stop at just ending the company? I need you to find out who’s working for him and why he’s doing this. We could all be in danger” I couldn’t help but laugh “not if I have anything to do with it” I said and I could hear him immediately relax. “I love you Mamba” he said “you sound like a p***y” I said as I ended the call. So after that I had to pretend to be an assistant called Maria to some loser lawyer.. but it wasn’t all bad because he had an amazing ass.