Astrid sat across from George, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the concern etched on his face, but she wasn't sure if it was genuine."George, what are you talking about?" she asked, her voice calm and measured. "What do you mean Andrew is the leader of a gang?"George leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I'm talking about the Big Dogs, Astrid. They're a notorious gang that smuggles weapons and engages in all sorts of illicit activities. And Andrew is their leader."Astrid's mind was racing. She had suspected that Andrew was involved in something shady, but she hadn't expected it to be this."Why are you telling me this, George?" she asked, her eyes narrowing. "What's in it for you?"George's expression turned serious. "I'm telling you this because I care about you, Astrid. I don't want to see you get hurt. And you're married to the leader of the Big Dogs, you're in danger."Astrid studied George's face, trying to read his motivations. Was he telling the truth, or was
When they arrived at the office, Andrew was busy giving instructions to his manager, who nodded and adjusted his glasses from time to time. Astrid stood by Andrew's side, waiting patiently until he finished. She observed the way Andrew commanded respect from his employees, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of the unease that seemed to surround her."Let's go," Andrew said, his voice firm and commanding. Astrid surprised him by slipping her small fingers into his hand. Andrew was pleased, despite the unexpected gesture. He held her hand because it wasn't something that happened often. Most of the time, Astrid was moody being with trust issues.As they walked into the office, the room fell silent, followed by loud whisperings. Astrid caught a glimpse of Kimberly's face, and her smile grew as she saw the jealousy written all over it. But Astrid didn't let Kimberly's animosity bother her; Andrew was a much bigger problem.The tension in the room was palpable, and Astrid could feel t
Astrid's eyes flashed with sarcasm as she raised her glass. "Wow," she said, her voice laced with disdain. "What did I get myself into?" The wine seemed to burn her throat as she took a large gulp, the liquid courage momentarily numbing her pain.As she set the glass down, her gaze drifted back to Andrew, her mind racing with the reality of their situation. "I'm married to a mysterious man,a masked man," she whispered, the words tasting bitter on her lips. "Someone I know nothing about... and yet, we're married."Astrid's laughter was a mixture of desperation and despair as she took three more gulps of wine. The liquid seemed to fuel her emotions, and her words spilled out like venom. Just then, Andrew's eyes flicked toward Claudia, and he intervened, his voice low and measured. "Excuse us." ********************Astrid woke up due to the piercing rays of the sun entering her eyes, with a banging headache. "What happened last night?" She asked herself as she found her
Ivy Reeds,The fifth of the Reeds children, grew up in an unsettling atmosphere. Despite being the prettiest with her long blonde hair and striking blue eyes, Ivy became a quiet child. There was no one she could confide in, no one to talk to. The tension within their family was palpable, even among the siblings. They rarely interacted, fearful that any slight disagreement would infuriate their father and result in punishment.Ivy's childhood was marred by trauma. She witnessed her elder sister's death, an event that left an indelible mark on her psyche. Her father, however, was unsympathetic. When her mother attempted to seek professional help, Ivy's father forbade the therapist from returning, dismissing Ivy's struggles as mere nightmares.As a result, Ivy grew up with a deep-seated emotional pain. Outwardly, she appeared warm and affable, but inwardly, she was dying. When she came of age, her fate was sealed with an arranged marriage – a union she didn't want but was forced to accep
She wanted to leave the house and live life on her own terms, do whatever she likes like Vince. Evelyn wanted to be free to pursue her dreams, to be who she wanted to be. But her father's grip was tight, and he wouldn't let her go without a fight.Evelyn's desire for freedom had finally reached a boiling point. She couldn't take the suffocating grip of her father's control any longer. The memory of Vince, who had bravely broken free from their father's grasp, ignited a fire within her. She was determined to follow in his footsteps.With a sense of desperation and urgency, Evelyn packed her bags, her heart racing with anticipation. She managed to slip past the mansion's security, her spirits soaring as she tasted freedom for the first time.But her happiness was short-lived. News of her disappearance spread like wildfire because of the handsome reward they'd get once she was found and her father's henchmen were hot on her heels. The promise of a handsome reward for her capture made it
I know a lot of readers will be confused on how and why and where the Reeds are coming in from. So, let's take a step back. Here is going to be a brief intro on the Reed.Mister Reeds has six children in total with his wife. His family is quite large, and each of his children has their own unique story to tell.The firstborn was named Vince. He's a fine young handsome man who's thirty-seven years old. Despite not being wealthy, Vince is happy with his life.However, Mister Reeds has a different vision for his sons. He wants them to join the gang, the big dogs, when they come of age. He believes this will enable them to protect the females in their family when he's no longer around.But Vince has other plans. He doesn't want to join such a deadly gang. He's seen the harsh realities of gang life through his father's experiences.Growing up, Vince witnessed his father being tortured by his higher-ups. He saw how his father struggled to rise through the ranks, eventually becoming a higher
Sir Galton was overjoyed upon hearing the news. He quickly scheduled a reunion, inviting all Big Dogs members. The message spread rapidly, generating immense excitement.As the news reached Mr Reeds, his reaction was starkly different. Enraged, he summoned his entire family for an emergency meeting. The urgency in his voice was unmistakable.Within the hour, the family room was packed. Everyone wondered what had sparked Mr Reeds anger. The air was thick with tension, heavy with the weight of Mr Reed's fury.Despite his efforts to win his attention and favor, Mr Reeds had always overlooked Brian, favoring his older brother, Vince.Vince had rebelled against their father's wishes, refusing to join the Big Dogs. This defiance had further angered Mr Reeds, who then turned his attention to Brian. Brian's desperation for approval had driven him to join the gang.As the family gathered around him, Mr Reed's expression was dark and foreboding. Brian sensed an opportunity to prove himself, but
Astrid asked, her voice laced with a mix of curiosity and concern, prompting Sir Galton to let out a sigh before he spoke. "Andrew has a place here that he doesn't want to admit."Astrid arrived home, her anger simmering just below the surface. She had been waiting for Andrew, eager to confront him about the secrets she had uncovered. When she heard the sound of his arrival, she wasn't surprised to see Mira fussing over him, helping him with his jacket and inquiring about his day, trying to give him a massage. But Astrid's expression remained icy, her emotions in turmoil.Andrew's face lit up when he saw Astrid, a warm smile spreading across his face. He was relieved that she had come out to welcome him, hoping that they could put their differences aside and move forward. But instead of a warm greeting, he was met with a loud slap, which sent Mira scurrying for cover."This is the end of this marriage," Astrid declared, her voice trembling with rage as she took off Andrew's ring. "I'm
Mrs. Thompson's eyes pleaded with Mr. Galton as she knelt before him, her voice trembling. "Mr. Galton, I'm begging you... please, for old times' sake, help Andrew forget his stubbornness. He really needs your help right now."Mr. Galton's expression remained stoic, but a hint of nostalgia flickered in his eyes. He remembered the promise he made to Andrew's father on his deathbed – to protect and care for his family. The weight of that promise still lingered, and he couldn't bear the thought of Andrew losing everything his father had worked for.As he gazed at Mrs. Thompson, Mr. Galton's mind began to wander. He thought about the current state of the gang and the signs of betrayal that had been growing. Some members no longer followed his orders as they once had, and he knew that Andrew's leadership was necessary to maintain control.But Mr. Galton also knew that Andrew needed to assume his rightful position within the organization. With Sir Galton still alive, Andrew's place was prec