Chapter 68Jack's POVI watched them all disembark, with excluding Eliot who at the end of the day stood courageous, staring through the hidden camera.“Boss,what should we do to the body? I know I'm wrong, I'll accept my punishment even if it means death but I'll never accept it when someone talked so ill of you.“I heaved down, short of what to say.“You should take his body to his family, so he could be given a proper burial.“ Was it necessary to take his corpse back home to his family? Would that pacify them? Won't it get them annoyed?Now what if Arnold wasn't directly linked to Damien? I would have gotten an answer if only Arnold was still alive.This might prompt his family to go against me. No matter how, I still need his power to outweighs Damien.“Send some spy to Dallas to spy on their past lives for the previous five years till date. His heir apparent, his strength, his weakness, his attitude to women, check if he loves drugs or drinks or party?“ I hung up after giving my
Chapter 69Jack's POV“Who?" My eyes widened in shock, and trailed to her gesturing fingers.She pointed towards Arnold's grave. “When did this happen? When did it start?" I asked in a loud voice, almost startling her.Other than her to respond, tears flowed down her cheeks,and I felt my heart clenched, it was hurtful.'stop crying!' I felt the urge to warn ,but I was speechless.“You're crying." She said.After she told me, that was when I realized. She must have felt resentful towards me just as I have felt resentful to Rico and Damien for taking my light away from me.“Who was my father to you?" She asked again.Was she feigning that she didn't know me, or..." A loyal subordinate." I answered.“If then, would you help me out?" She asked." Ok what? “She raised her brow at me, giving me a weird stare. Her eyes were red, filled with hatred, and pains. First time I'd ever see a jovial who doesn't give a fuck crying so hard.She gave a deep sigh, tucking her hair behind her ears,”re
Angie's POVNote: Angie is under a new identity as Emily.Chapter 70“Emilia?" My mother called in a soft voice, cupping her hands below my chin.I stared at her with tears rolling down my eyes, I was aggrieved, boiling as my heart rise up and down under my chest.“Him…” I said in a slur, hiccuping while my mother's soft palm pressed softly against my chest.She pulled me into a tight hug, caressing my back.“Let go home,forget about him." I heaved a sigh, walking side to side with her, while my head rests on her shoulder.Just when she ushered me into the car, I nipped back to see him. That man who wanted me to give him information of whatever transpires in the Arnold's family.He gestured with his finger that I got inside the car, and I obliged without demurring.The lambo comes to a halt at the Arnold's crescent which was located in the middle city of Dallas.“Emilia dear," my brother Alex called, at his coming closer to me, he pulled me into a tight hug.“How was the meeting with
Chapter 71Angie's POVA relief!It was the maid.“Dare you to leak this, and I'll…” Alex grabbed her neck, pinned her against the door.He shoved his fingers underneath her fiercely,and he cried out in silence.“Now get out!" He yelled.“Thank you sir." The maid drawled, before scampering out of the room.“We should stop,what if mother should comes in?“" Point of correction, my mother not yours."“ Setting things up, my body not yours!“ " You wouldn't deny me of this, not when you're living in this house with me.“He whisphered more in a threatening tone.“I refused to be intimidated by you, this is my body, you only get some fun with me because I want to, or probably give you permission to.“He scorned at my words, and ran his thick hands against the edges of my thighs, stoping only a few inches from my honeypot.“You meant this?" He gave a devilish grin.“You should get downstairs to mum before she comes up here.“" Clothe yourself in red.“ He uttered before leaving the room.The
Chapter 72Angie's POV “Open the door," she banged on the door,and before she would bang the second time, I yank the door open.“Mum?" I said with a groggy eyes, rubbing my fingers against my eyes." Baby, I overheard your scream,on my way here." She panicked.I turned back to see Alex comfortably seated on my bed with his erected dick, his hands were moving up and down the shaft. He moaned, stick out his tongue to me seductively, signalling with his fingers to tell her mum to fuck off.“Oh yes mummy."I busted in an uncontrollable tears. Hiccuping at the same time.She held out to me,with her palm resting over my shoulders, and drew me into a tight hug . “"sshh…" she shushed, comforting me.“Im having scary nightmare.“I cried out, burying my head in her open arms." Should we go in?“ I turned to see Alex, demonstrating on how he was going to fuck me.The huge size of his cock kept me at length,as my mouth dropped open.He sure have a huge,and thick cock which could get girls fightin
ProlugeApril 1st 19895 years ago, I stared hard at the lifeless body lying in his pool of blood with his forehead ripped apart in front of me. My eyes were pregnant with tears. June 10, a day I'll never forget. The day my father was murdered, I was ten but dangerous. I leapt forward and stopped when I was one meter away from the body.I was choking on my breath, my legs wobbled and my knees find theirselves on the hard floor. I slowly raised the tips of my trembling fingers and dipped it inside the sprawling blood.I have a taste of the blood, as i rolled my tongue out and licked the blood off, the vein in my heart clenched.The room was filled with silence expect for my weak wailing which was only audible to my ear. The only thing ringing in my ears was to seek revenge. And I'd swore that I'm going to avenge him; my father, come what years.Come what years, it must be June ten. The day I'll have to kill him, the killer of my father.Currently, I've the opportunity to strike him but
Chapter one Jack“Cognac, a lot of gin and light ice.” The order got out of my mouth without me sparing my stares at the bartender.“One minute,” He wheezed. As I awaits his return with my order. I lowered my gaze, but suddenly lift it up to glance around the bar. The bar was scanty, it wasn't filled up. I darted my gaze to the exit door which also serves as the entrance and saw a young girl walking inside the bar.The first thing that struck me was her outfit; she seems broken, but her dressing were almost like a slut. She was putting on a deep V mini top, mini skirts with buckle and zippers. Her face was swollen.I watched her take her seat. My eyes trailed to her revealing thighs, they were hot and appealing from the far distance. “Your order is here.” I stretched my hand backwards and grabbed the glass of wine.With the glass in between the grasp of my fingers. I twirled it around, checking the content within the glass for any sight of pills before gulping it down in a shot. I can'
Chapter 2 AngieI had walked inside the bar, broken, but not really broken. I'm here to try my luck on my prey. “Jack Royce.” To throw the bait at him, maybe he'd fall for it.I glared at him from the corner of my eyes and sees that he was staring hard at me. I had put on the look of a broken girl. I heard from the spy who was planted in the bar that my prey was around.I had rushed within 120 secs and finds my dress. Racking my brains for a better moment to have a pretty conversation with him, either through violence or cool chats depending on his aura.He was a former mafia lord, underestimating him will be my biggest regret. I remember clearly my client words, which were also the organization I was working for. “He killed your father, kill him, but don't allow your emotions to blow up the whole operations. Fucking this off, will…” He stopped halfway, smirking at me. “I guess you know.” Yeah, I know. Apart from the fact that this prey killed my father and I wanted to kill him, there'