The Billion's

chapter 9

THIRD PERSON POV

After Iva and Arnold finished their breakfast, Iva went to take a bath and put on a simple Burberry shirt and jeans. Then, Iva lead Arnold to the front of their mansion and went to a black sports car.

"I thought we're going to the garage?" Arnold asked.

"We are... It's on the other side of the property." Iva unlocked the car and entered. Arnold was in awe.

"Wow... Bentley Continental GT. One of the many great collections of Bentley." Arnold was touching everything in the car when he noticed Iva didn't start the car.

"Did I do something wrong?" Iva shakes her head.

"Sit still..." Iva chuckled. She turned the ignition and leaned into the screen.

"Engine... Start." Iva said and the Bentley started the engine on its own.

"Whoa!!! VOICE CONTROL! This is awesome!" Iva smiled and shake her head. Iva started to drive and Arnold looked outside.

They passed Paxton's mansion... Gemma's and lastly Zoe's mansion. Arnold noticed a lot of workers around the vast property.

"How many people you have to hire just to get the place clean?" Iva turned the car.

"Over 200 people I guess. If you include the pilots and drivers."

"Pilots?" Iva nodded. Iva stopped in front of a... Factory?

"You have a factory?!" Iva laughed.

"This is the garage."

Iva got out of the car followed by Arnold. Iva walked towards a guard and nodded.

"Oh.. And prepared the circuit." The guards nodded.

"Circuit?" Arnold asked.

"I figure you want to test drive?" Arnold's eyes widen.

"FOR REAL?!" Iva nodded.

"Well to get to her sister, I need to lure the big brother right?" Iva said mentally. The guard opened the garage door and Arnold was baffled by what he has seen.

The lights turned on and it showed the most amazing collection ever. From American muscle cars to Italian made sports car, a German, Russian, even Britain's most prized car ever.

"Bugatti... Ferrari... BMW... Marussia... Maserati..." Arnold gasped.

"A 1957 Ferrari 250 Testa Rossa!!!! THIS CAR COST MILLIONS OF DOLLARS!" Iva watched this 'boy' running around like maniacs. She went to sit on a leather love-seat.

"Having fun?" Iva asked.

Arnold was too busy admiring the Billion's automotive collection to even answer her question. Arnold went to the back where his eyes noticed a private jet. Iva went to meet Arnold who just stood there like an i***t.

"That's a G5. We used that for a domestic flight."

"Domestic? What do you guys use when you have to go overseas?" Iva smiled and lead Arnold to the back door.

"We used this." Iva opened the door and there parked a Boeing 747, known as a jumbo jet or queen of the skies.

"Whoa..."

"My parents used the 747. That plane, we will use for our trip to Moha this summer. Zoe will use this one for her tour."

"Why does it have an L insignia?"

"We bought it from the Larove family."

"Larove?" Arnold asked.

"The second most influential family in America. They have newer ones so my parents bought this from them." Arnold couldn't believe what he just saw.

This is the most expensive collection ever!

"Let's have a drink." Iva offered and Arnold followed her. They both sit and Iva waved for the maids to go.

"I have a question.." Iva started.

"You want to know what happened to Abigail?" Arnold smiled. Iva nodded. Arnold took a sip of his tea and sighed.

"Well, it all started when she started high school. The students pick on her for her.. Umm... her feature I guess." Iva looked at him weirdly.

"Feature? Which part? I mean I don't see any imperfection.." Arnold chuckled.

"Are you in love with my little sister Iva?" Iva turned and drink her tea. Arnold put down his cup and sighed.

"She's not always like that Iva... She was a nerd. Estella, changed her from fashion no, to fashion yes." Iva listened to him.

"But then they started to get jealous of Abigail for befriending Estella. Estella was the school popular girl. She's friendly, she's the 'it' girl. She's the famous YouTube star after all and they see thought that my sister just a nuisance."

Iva grabbed a bun and took a big bite.

"That's the bullying started. They call her names such piggy, shitty girl, ugly, fat, w***e. Slut... You named it." It angered Iva up. For her, those people need to die.

"But Estella fought for her. She's a good friend. Once she nearly killed a girl for putting Abigail's hair on fire." Arnold chuckled but when he saw how angry Iva was, he cleared his throat.

"What happens when Estella moved?" Arnold sighed.

"The bullying worse. I tried to back them off but it was no use. We complained to the school board but no action was taken. It was horrible for Ash."

"What happened next?" Arnold looked up.

"One day, while she was waiting for me to be done with the football practice, the basketball team, teaming up with the other jocks, they lured Abigail to the parking lot and beat her up." Iva eyes widen.

"One of the guys, stepped on Ash's ankle as hard as he could while the other guys beat her up with a baseball bat. When the teachers noticed this, Ash was in a very bad shape, she's not breathing properly. She was rushed to the hospital and stayed there for almost a month."

"What did your parents do about it?" Arnold smiled.

"We called the police. We made a report but the f*****g chief police said we don't have any solid evidence to charge any of the boys." Iva scoffed.

"Let me guess... The chief's son also took part in this?" Arnold nodded.

"Typical."

"Why? Like I asked before, are you having a crush on my sister?" Iva let out a dry laughed.

"Just curious. I heard her talking in her sleep." Arnold smiled.

"So she hugged you?" Iva nodded.

"You're okay, Billion. Not the mean ice queen I thought you would be." Iva sighed.

"It's what I do in school or any social places. I hate being friends with fake people."

"Understandable," Arnold said and finished his tea.

"So... About that test drive." Iva chuckled and waved for her guard.

"Just tell him which car you wish to drive and he will give the keys. Except for the plane and helicopter. You need a pilot license for that."

Arnold nodded and followed the guard. After Arnold was gone, Iva took her phone out and called her family's PI.

"John Murray? It's Iva Billion. I need your help."

***

*THE NEXT DAY - SCHOOL*

Kelsey put on Scars on Broadway - Serious and blasting it on Iva's car stereo. Kelsey was singing along and putting it on repeat for the past several minutes.

It didn't bother Iva, but Kelsey singing along is the reason she's having trouble focusing on her driving.

"STOP SINGING!" Iva screamed but Kelsey ignored her cousin. They arrived at school parking lot and Iva quickly turned off the engine.

"Finally. Some peace and quiet." Iva was about to walk towards the school building when somebody hit her and she fell on the ground.

Iva looked up to see a brown-haired girl with a very short mini dress. She's beautiful, too beautiful. But for Iva, her heart sticks to Abigail no matter what.

"I'm sorry." The girl said with a Russian accent. The girl looked up and Iva noticed her green eyes looked into her soul. She never saw this girl before. She must be new.

"Azarova.." Iva knows that voice... She looked up to see Fatima.

"Iva.." Fatima smiled.

"Fatima, Hey." The girl who fell was helped by Fatima.

"Azarova. This is Iva Billion, Iva this is Azarova Klavdia. Exchanged student from Russia." Iva waved and turned to Kelsey.

"Kelsey De Vos. My cousin and the principal daughter." Kelsey noticed something in the Russian girl face when she looked at Iva.

A sight of... Anger?

Kelsey shakes it off and smiled at the new Russian girl. The new girl smiled and turned away. The boys around them looking and whistling at the new Russian girl but she ignored everyone.

Kelsey offered to walk them around the school and introduced them to the students. Iva knew that she saw this new girl somewhere before, but she can't think of any.

Her eyes landed on Abigail and Arnold who was talking animatedly. Abigail waved at her and Iva waved back. Instantly Azarova's eyes glared at Abigail. Abigail moved backward a bit, startled by the sudden stared.

Iva walked to Abigail, leaving Kelsey showing them around alone. Azarova sees this as a competition. Abigail feels uneasy and turned away to looked at Iva who was taking her books out from her locker.

"What is wrong with that girl..." Abigail asked mentally.

***

*LAS VEGAS*

It's Monday morning, the day to show everyone who runs this town. A long and wavy brunette hair woman just walked past several mean looking men with grace.

The men looked at her with such respect because she was known as the daughter of the late great Samuel Vera.

Blanche ignored everyone and continued to walk the long stretches hallway. When she stopped in front of a double door, she leaned in to listen what's going on inside.

Her blood boiled when she heard moans and chuckled inside. She kicked the door down and watched a brown hair woman on the bed, m**********g.

Blanche looked around. Beneath the bed, bathroom, closet, and even the balcony. The short brown hair woman got up hot and bothered while looking at Blanche.

"Honey... Come to bed and finish me.."

"WHERES THE OTHER WOMAN IRIS?!" Blanche thundered at her wife.

"What woman?!" Iris asked.

"THE ONE WHO JUST MOAN?!" Iris looked at her wife weirdly.

"Don't give me that look! I know there's a woman in here!" Iris laughed.

"Honey it's just porn." Iris turned on the TV and showed her wife two women having s*x.

"I was masturbating."

Blanche looked at her wife's naked body, trying to determine if she's lying or not. Iris got on her knees and jiggle her boobs at her wife.

"Do you want to finish me or not?" Blanche looked at her wife nonchalantly.

"No. Get dress. We have a visitor." Blanche whipped her hair to the side and looked at the mirror. She watched as Iris got off the bed and went to the bathroom.

"How's Chicago?" Iris asked.

"Good. we have some troubles buying some of the girls but I manage it." Iris started to brush her teeth.

"How?"

"I bought them for 10 million." Iris spat out the toothpaste.

"WHAT?! How many girls you bought?!" Blanche chuckled.

"20 girls flew with me here."

"Oh.," Iris said and continued to wash her face. Iris went for the showers and washed her body.

"Iris..." Blanche called out and walked into the bathroom.

"It's almost that part of the year again. Don't you want to go back to your family?" Blanche heard Iris closed the water tap. Iris walked out of the shower and looked at her wife.

"After what I've done to Iva? No way." Blanche followed Iris towards the walk-in closet.

"But Iris... It's been what... 2 years? You even killed Dexter." Iris stopped moving and turned to her wife.

Blanche bite her lower lip when she saw Iris's wet breasts. She always loves to see her wife's naked body. Filled with inks and battle scar.

"She's scared of me Blanche... She said it to my face.. well, scream would be the perfect word." Iris turned and grabbed a towel to dry herself up. Blanche grabbed a tank top and gave it to Iris. Iris put it on and grabbed some ripped jeans.

"Apologize then. Even Paxton and I have a good friendship." Iris started to walked towards a table filled with designer fragrances. Iris took a bottle of DKNY and spray it all over her body.

"I'll think about it," Iris said and went to walked towards a door. Iris opened it and went inside with Blanche.

"Who decides to visit us?" Iris asked as she reloading her guns.

"Malakhov and his minions, the Lera Mobster." Iris aimed her gun at the wall.

"Why is he here?"

"Hoping to have a good business relationship with the Vera Group, I assume." Iris sighed.

Iris kept her guns around her waist and put on a shotgun leather strap around her body. She took a double barrel custom made shotgun and loaded it.

"Perfection..." Iris smiled and put it on her back.

Iris turned to watched her wife choose her weapon of the day would be.

She noticed Blanche took an AMT Automag V handgun.

"That's it?" Blanche turned and put it on her waist.

"Yes. Why?"

"You usually pick the worse one." Blanche chuckled.

"Honey it's only Malakhov. If it's The Christ, then I'm packing some serious heat."

Blanche started to walked towards the door that leads to the hallways followed by Iris.

"Where is Zeva?"

"I asked my sister to bring her to Disneyland while we deal with Malakhov."

Zeva is Iris's daughter with a man who once kidnapped her. She was raped repeatedly by him but when her wife saves her, Blanche killed him without a second thought.

It wasn't enough for Blanche to just stabbed him to death but she too used several c4 bombs to destroy the man completely. When Iris was confirmed with child, Iris on verge of suicide.

But because Blanche loves her wife dearly, she convinced her to had the baby. When Zeva was born, Iris and Blanche felt the overwhelming happiness as they first held the fragile baby in their arms.

Iris went to train with the world most notorious crime family, the Christ family with Blanche. After Blanche's father was killed, Iris took over the family business, completely anger Blanche big brother, Dexter.

Iris killed Dexter to get what she wants but this action nearly resulted in Iva's death.

Iris and Blanche walked down the stairs and noticed a group Russian mob in their living room.

"Do not stain my expensive couch," Blanche said when she noticed some of the mobster enjoying their cream brûlée.

"Iris and Blanche Vera... Nice to see you both.." A perfectly comb light brown hair man greeted the Vera's with a very thick Russian accent. He's wearing a very expensive looking black suit.

"The dragon of Russian crime empire, Malakhov Lera." Malakhov smirked and bow.

Iris and Blanche lead the man to a room where they always had their business talk. Blanche opened the door and let Iris and Malakhov entered.

"For a woman with so many inks, an expert in fighting and chemical attacks, you look normal to me." Iris smiled and let her guest sit.

"I will take that as a compliment." Malakhov sits and watched Blanche went to Iris's side and sit on her lap.

Malakhov swallowed a lump in his throat when he saw Blanche skirt went upward, showing her striking red panty. Iris noticed this and slammed her hands on the table.

"What's your purpose stepping on my property?! I'm sure it's not just to look at my wife's vagina." Iris glared.

Malakhov diverted his gaze to Iris.

"You've heard of Jasmine Savoy back to town?" Iris's expression turned grim. Jasmine Savoy was the person who killed Lucas Christ.

"How did you know?" Blanche asked.

"Where I know is not important. The important part would be she's coming back for revenge on your sweet little family." Malakhov smirked.

"To be more specific, your little precious sister, Iva Godiva Billion... Remember what she did to her daughter, Olivette?" Malakhov stood up and went to the bottle of whiskey at the corner of the room.

"Why are you here? You're not just going to be my informer right?" Malakhov shook his head lightly.

"No Iris... I want to help you bring down the Savoy family. Her husband killed my wife." Malakhov turned.

"Also I want to take over part of the Savoy business into my own hands. I want to conquer whole of Russia." Iris think of a way to save her little sister.

She looked at Blanche who has the same trouble look on her face. The Savoy isn't one of those crime family to mess with.

They killed Lucas, the most notorious crime lord in America.

"Since you two seems like having trouble how to deal with this problem, I want to suggest a way to deal with it." Iris let him continue.

"Obviously the Savoy is in America... Why not just search and destroy before they get to your family, we get to them first." He shrugged.

"No, the Billion's is one of the most influential family. That method will be a scandal."

"Well when your sister died, it will be a scandal as well." Malakhov reason.

"To end an enemy we must be sneakier than they are." Iris turned to her wife.

"We need to warn them." Blanche nodded.

"I offer my man to you," Malakhov said.

"Once you get the husband, I'll handle him. You handle the rest. Agreed?" He added.

"Go back to Russia and deal with your business. After I capture him, I will personally send him to you." Malakhov looked at Iris with his dark brown eyes.

"Agreed," Malakhov said through gritted teeth. He took his cane and walked out of the room, leaving Iris and Blanche alone.

"I guess it's time for your family to meet Zeva?" Blanche asked.

Iris sighed and nodded.

"Fine.."