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Peter ~ "Why did you let her go?" My friend, Emin asked. Yeah. I saw her. The girl at the mart. She looked terrified. Emin wanted to chase after her but I signalled him to let her go. She won't be a problem, that I know. "Don't worry dude, " I smirked. "SHE IS ALREADY MINE so she won't be a problem, that I can assure you" Emin gave me a puzzled look before nodding. "If you say so. I will just clean up this mess before the cops arrive. " "Sure." I threw away the gun and walked out of the warehouse as I got in my Lamborghini. Dad, I guess it's time to get you one of your wishes. I thought as I smiled devilishly. "Where to sir?" My chauffeur asked as I entered the car. "My dad's house." "Okay sir." My dad is one of the richest men here in California. He has a lot of estates, businesses, companies, investments and a whole lot more than you can imagine. And I am the only son. Meaning, I am the only one who will inherit his properties when he passes away. Yet, I still have a name for myself. I am Peter Vlachos The youngest billionaire in America. California Hottest playboy. I am the mafia leader of BLACK DIAMONDS. A rich tycoon. A brilliant gambler. Owner of so many casinos. And a ruthless playboy. "Sir, we are here." The chauffeur informed me. The door was opened out for me as I stepped out breathing in cool air. My dad sure has good taste. The floor was tiled in Gold. The mansion is the biggest and largest in the city. I was greeted by the guards and I just responded by nodding. "Good day sir Peter" One of my dad's maids greeted me seductively. What was her name again? Jane? Angel? Vera? Whatever. I have heard a lot of girls' names and her name is the last thing I can memorize right now. Yeah, I did have a past with her. I was drunk. I wouldn't have anything to do with a low life. But that night, I was angry and in the process I got drunk and got so high. Then she came to my room with some excuse of hearing sounds of shattered broken bottles. I looked at her and her nightie was damn too attractive. Her curves, and everything was calling on me and I didn't know when I grabbed her and had my way with her. I sighed as I remembered that scene. I walked away, getting into my dad's office without responding to her. Her presence irritates me. I will ask my dad to fire her once we are done discussing what I came here for. "Peter, if you are lying again, I ..." "No dad. I have really found the girl I want to marry and I will let you meet her very soon. I am serious." I stated. I had once promised him like this in the past and I failed in introducing them to him. Truth is, I didn't want to get married. I didn't want to get tied to a particular woman. And getting a wife will only make me weak. But right now, after I saw her.... My view about marriage changed. I suddenly want to have her always. With me. All day. " Okay! This is the last time I am trusting you son. I won't give you your inheritance unless you get married." My dad clearly stated. I sighed. "I know dad! "
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