Chapter 11: London Boy

Hunter's Pov

"I don't know how you are going to handle such vulgar woman? Venus is a cold case" scoffs Michael as he walk before me.

He's using Victoria coded name and has been complaining about her ever since we walk awy from that woman.

I'm not complaining as the story of her life in my club sounds hilarious and I never knew she was a spitfire. She surely wore him out and every man who tried to get her and that bitch like attitude.

"Then why hire her in the first place" I ask, placing my hand in my pants pocket.

"I wasn't the one who hired her. Jova did and let me tell you that woman threatened Jova and scared him off with her one criminal record of all time. You wouldn't even believe how she turn the whole freaking thing into a horror movie and fucking Jova believed her," he explains.

I lean my head backward, smiling at the thought of her, lying to poor old Jova. God bless his soul. I know that Jova must have seen something about her that I refuse to open my eyes and heart to