LOGINFor once I looked at his face very well and it looked familiar, or was it that he had a striking resemblance with someone I knew.
I gently took the phone from him and when I observed there was no scratch on it, I let him pass by. I turned around to take a look at him again, still reminiscing the familiarity, and I caught him staring at me . He immediately turned to his direction. Something looked suspicious but I didn't want to think of it because I noticed he had a burn on his left arm. As I stepped out, I met a medical doctor who had probably come to treat him with other men and then, Draco trailing behind. The atmosphere was a bit tense, Draco looked so angry and I was afraid he might do something to me if he found out I was about to go behind the house and call my mom. "Where's Ray?" he asked, as he approached me. "I don't know, sir" I quivered, thinking he was suspecting something "What do you mean you don't know? Where's he been?" he asked again, the anger in his voice rang into my ears. "He didn't sleep here last night, sir " "I see. Move inside and stay in your room, now!" he ordered as he entered inside immediately. The Heck ! I simply obeyed and forgot the idea of calling my mom. Everywhere was just hot and I felt uncomfortable. However, I thought someone might have annoyed him and remembering the wound on Jeremy's hand, I concluded that a clash might have occurred. I used the elevator and went straight to my supposed husband's room. Meanwhile, Ray was always in the art industry. He became quite occupied with work and never even had time for himself. He almost forgot he was betrothed or rather, he had a lady at home who was probably going to be his wife according to his father. That girl was just so annoying and he always tried to control himself from hitting her in the way his mind pushed him to. It was one of the reasons why he avoided her , not because he was weak. Moreover, the nude painting of her was now in the private chamber in his office and for some obvious reasons, he found himself staring at it almost all the time after work. Valerie, who saw Ray's overstay in the company as an opportunity to shoot her shot, decided to invite him over for dinner on that day. Aside from being his personal secretary in the office, Valerie is the daughter of Mr Liam , one of the members of the City Council . Draco had on several occasions, showed liking to her and was nice to her as the daughter to one of his members. However, Valerie saw that as a sign. Imagine the Mafia Lord being a bit fatherly to you! She did her best to be on talking terms with the man, especially when he visited Ray's company. As soon as she noticed his dislike towards Disha whom she saw as a rival , she played her game well. "Sir, I would like to invite you over for dinner at mine. Having observed how you stay over and even sleep here in the office at times, I figured out you might be stressed out. So, if you don't mind..?" she gestured, looking straight into his eyes and hoping he would accept her offer after he heaved a sigh . Ray , on the other hand, became a bit closer to Valerie within these days he mostly stayed at the office. However, a dinner at her place? He wouldn't even give it a thought. It surely wouldn't end well and having such a relationship with his staff , no matter how close and related they were, would definitely be a slander to his name . "Don't worry, Val. I'll pass. " He continued to work on his laptop. Valerie was disappointed, but she didn't give up. Walking towards his large table, she opened her first two buttons, exposing a bit of her cleavage. "Just a night, Ray Wyatt. " Now she was calling his full name and somehow, her voice sounded seductive , filled with hunger for him. Immediately Ray raised his brows, his golden doe eyes rested on her cleavage and he was immediately turned on. The last time he had sex was the one night stand with Lorna, his now betrothal. Swallowing down saliva, he spoke in a husky voice; "Like I said, Valerie, I'll pass and I'm actually sleeping in the villa tonight, not here. " Valerie could see the difference between his words and his actual feelings, in his eyes. She walked closer again, bending her head lower to his eye level so that her breasts could fall in line with his eyes . Ray at this point was filled with heat and he couldn't push her away at that time. "You sure? I can see exactly what you're saying in your eyes, sir " . Now her lips were like two inches close to his, when Ray's phone rang immediately. Looking at his caller ID, it was his Dad. "Shit!" Valerie cursed within. Ray exhaled and picked up the call. "This is very urgent, Ray. I need you in the villa immediately " Draco said and hung up immediately. Ray already understood it was a matter of urgency that needed not much words. Staring at Valerie, he felt a bit embarrassed as he thought of what would have happened if his father didn't call. Valerie was highly disappointed as Ray picked up his keys, shut down his laptop and stood on his feet. "You may leave my office now, Valerie . I'm heading home " , making sure he was looking at her eye to eye. It already dawned on him that Valerie had erotic feelings for him. Well, who wouldn't?! He was one hell of a handsome dude. Valerie left without saying a word and Ray locked his office and left. Meanwhile, Draco had made some calls across every member of the City Council, making them aware of the incident that happened earlier. Sir Barrett had almost burnt him alive and they already saw that as a serious and overboard threat . They concluded on the zoom call that one of the Headers must go down, even if it wasn't Sir Barrett himself. However, the sub boss, Reginald, asked the Don to let the Godfather know about the recent happenings. It had been up to a year since they spoke to the Godfather last. "Don, you need to fasten the marriage between your son and his bride. These men's next agenda would probably be focused on Ray, the heir " he had also said. On getting into the villa, Ray met his father facing the blank wall. He had seen a doctor leave and the atmosphere was still a bit tense. "I'm here, Dad " The next statement that parted Draco's lips bewildered him at that point... "The marriage between you and Lorna will be sealed with its ceremony performed by weekend, get prepared ""Where's the doctor and why are you here? I remember asking Lincoln to leave just now and I didn't send for you . Have you been standing here for long, Jeremy?" Draco growled, anger visibly written all over his face. He felt Jeremy was eavesdropping on him and funny enough, he hated that attitude and didn't even know why he thought of that. His cold eyes fixed on that of Jeremy, who was seemingly stammering. "My Lord....eerm, the doctor is done and...and I wanted to call you sir. He says he's leaving, My Lord " quivered Jeremy. Still, Draco couldn't believe it immediately. "What did you hear, Jeremy?""I heard nothing, my Lord. I'm being sincere " Jeremy mustered all the courage in him to reply to his boss whose grey eyes seemed to be peering into his soul. "Tell him to go, I'll speak with him via phone call later in the day " he trailed off and immediately banged his door, not allowing Jeremy to respond or speak further. Pacing forth and back in his lar
The Highness, Klaus Samoan, was known as the Godfather. He was the founder of the US Mafia , especially the groups operating in Washington State , the DC and Philadelphia. He headed all the gangs and mafia groups all over the USA including the sub bosses of smaller criminal organizations. However, there was a feud between him and the former Lord of the City Council which made all members of the group to be distant from him . Draco inherited the issue and even after Klaus announced him as the Mafia Lord, they never made peace. But even at that, Klaus monitored the activities going on in the groups, including the ongoing saga between the Headers and the City Council. If there was anyone who would solicit for his help this time, it would be Draco and surely, he did call. "You knew I would call? All calls are being taken by your secretary, if I can remember". Draco replied, a surprised look on his face. It seemed as though someone had already told the Godfather that he
Vivienne made her way into the streets of Juan Estate , as cabs weren't allowed into the estate and she had sold her car . She wanted to pay him an August visit. Although she felt nervous about visiting him in his mansion, she just needed to do something about her daughter's hostage in Draco's. Having made some findings, she realized that Draco and Juan were sworn enemies and the Juan she knew was now the Mafia Lord of the Headers. Every other person would have taken a second thought on making the visit, but since she thinks she'd become on good terms with Juan again, she decided to go. He surely wouldn't ignore her. The security was tight around the high gates before the mansion premises. Juan had already seen a blonde lady approaching the gates. He had set his mansion in that manner, that he would get the signal of a visit even before the person was allowed into his premises. Closely watching, he saw the woman get close until he could recognize who it was. Th
For once I looked at his face very well and it looked familiar, or was it that he had a striking resemblance with someone I knew. I gently took the phone from him and when I observed there was no scratch on it, I let him pass by. I turned around to take a look at him again, still reminiscing the familiarity, and I caught him staring at me . He immediately turned to his direction. Something looked suspicious but I didn't want to think of it because I noticed he had a burn on his left arm. As I stepped out, I met a medical doctor who had probably come to treat him with other men and then, Draco trailing behind. The atmosphere was a bit tense, Draco looked so angry and I was afraid he might do something to me if he found out I was about to go behind the house and call my mom. "Where's Ray?" he asked, as he approached me. "I don't know, sir" I quivered, thinking he was suspecting something "What do you mean you don't know? Where's he been?" he asked again, the ang
Don Draco was never at home. He kept going for meetings, especially with the Mexican client . The man had just two months to return to Mexico with the deal sealed, and Don Draco didn't want to take chances anymore. He was so ready to battle it out with Don Juan, even if it meant killing any of his members . That very day, he had a meeting with some distributors from another drug warehouse, more contraband was needed to impress Mr Diego of course.. He also needed to wrap up the contract he just signed with the arm suppliers. After signing the contract, he decided to move to the scheduled place he was to meet with the client when a G-Wagon blocked his convoy. He'd gone out with his limo in between the convoy of a Bentley and a Benz. That had always been his position in a convoy . Frank stepped down from the Bentley and approached the car. "Get out of the way, now !" he ordered calmly, knocking on the glass window of the car. The driver hesitated before pulling down
I entered the building and it looked so old fashioned and quite dusty. It seemed like it'd been a long time since anyone entered. The inside was just like a wide one room apartment and all I saw were enlarged photos that were faced to the wall, all of them. My eyes caught something towards the ceiling and when I looked well, I was terrified. It was a scary painting of a dragon's face stained with blood, with its mouth spewing fire. An inscription was below the drawing and it read; "CAN YOU SEE ME ? , COZ I DO" That scared the hell out of me, but funny enough, I couldn't leave. I saw a door in the room and out of curiosity again, I opened it and it led me into another darker room. What I thought was a one room apartment happened to have more than a room in it and it seemed each door would lead to a darker room. This room I was now in had enlarged images too faced to the wall, but one wasn't faced to the wall. I could see the image because it had a colorf







