MARCUSI stood there dumb founded. My brain stopped working for a minute there. What the hell was I hearing? âWas my father a gangster?â there I was judging Luke, yet my dad was the same, just what the fuck was my life going to?âNo, he was a businessman, the supplier for all the drug lords from her
MARCUSI didnât feel the drive home; my mind was so occupied that I almost caused an accident. The moment I got in, I found Ethan sitting in the lounge. âEthan, I need you to look into someone, I need everything on him.â He gave me a look. âHis name is George Mason, the owner of the law firm I went
MARCUSI walked into the law firm with purpose. I had turned my fatherâs study upside down looking for anything to do with Nathan or his mother but found nothing. two days I had wasted looking for anything relating to them. two days I could have spent with my wife and prevented that nonsense from ha
LUKEThey shared a look, which told me they knew something. âI wonât ask again.â Still, no one responded. I took my gun and shot one on the knee. He screamed in pain like a little bitch. âNext one goes to someoneâs head.â Their eyes widened; the first shot already scared them half to death.âIt was
LUKEShe was so angry that she was shaking. But I could also see the pain and helplessness in her eyes. Her son was hurt, and it was her fault as his mother. That incident had something to do with her and her son got hurt because of it. She knew there was nothing she could do to find that man, but s
OLIVIAI understood his anger and where he was coming from. But that did not mean his words didnât hurt. They cut me deep as that was not something I wanted to happen; it was not something I planned but I understood no man wanted to see his wife on display like that for everyone to see.I understood