Chapter 21: HOLD ME TIGHT, ANASTASIA

★ ★ ★ ★ "Not interested in sharing the money any more, I want the device, so hand it over to me." "You're trying to play smart on me, huh? You fu*king know who I am?" He yanked. "I don't think I care about what you are, Mr D' Amico, I just want the device, that's all." "No way are you having this device, you better have me dead than I give it to you." He insisted. "Say that again." "Kiss. My. Ass." Pablo smiled. He notices John slowly pulling out his gun from his back pocket, he takes Cornell's gun from his pocket, pointing it at John. "Drop the gun down." John hesitated. "I said drop the fu*king gun down!" He yelled. John drops the gun gently to the ground. "I'm gonna say this for the last time, hand me over the device." "Or what?" "You don't wanna find out what. Just do as I say and we end this like nothing ever happened." John took the gun of one of his men about to make the first move when Pablo pulled the trigger at him. John fell to the gro