MasukRosieI gasped at Austin harsh line and before I could even blink or give a response, these two broke into a fight."Stop!!!" I screamed but neither of them were listening and I just realized I was with a gun.I pointed it at them both but they were tumbling on each other with Damien pushing him hard.I didn't even know who to shoot and even when I shot the gun up, they didn't stop.Angrily, while they had yanked up, I aimed at them both and the bullet flies between them but this time, it snap pass damien's ear, giving him a signature similar to that of Austin."Both of you!!! Stop it!" I screamed roaring and almost immediately, they stopped but their hands were holding their collars.Damien hadn't even noticed his ear was bleeding."What is wrong with you! Is this the time to fight!! When we have an enemy we need to conquer!""I'm fighting him off you!" Damien spat glaring at me."Did I ask you for that!"
Harry.She was the first I saw, wrapped in a coat and waiting for me. Her worried eyes had me thinking if she stayed up all night waiting.I felt terrible, wondering if the kids were safe and I just stood there, staring at her.However, she heaved a sigh, running towards me. I didn't erase her memory just so she'd leave but I'm startled to find her."You came late" she whispered in a shaky tone as she stretched her hand towards with a sad smile."You kept me waiting" she furthered but I was staring at her hand, afraid to hold it because I'd break it.However, I walked pass her, like she never existed. I'd be placing a call to dad to pick her up."You don't just walk away without apologizing!" She snapped but then I didn't listen and just stepped inside."Harry!" She called and when I almost took the stairs, she obstructed my path."And the damage? Who the fuck is paying for it?""Stop trying Freya, leaving is the
Rosie"You don't get to threaten me because you know nothing!" Damien fires but I yelled to an extent that everything here began to viberate.Even I was terrified as both men turned to look at me. Suddenly, the building was trembling and I had to ask myself if I truly caused this without knowing it."If you both want to fight and kill yourself! Take me out of here first because right now! We are trapped and the building might collapse!!""what?" Austin mused and just after that exclamation, a rock almost dropped on him if Damien hadn't pulled him away.I can tell he has his heart in mouth as he kept looking at Damien like a savior."I just don't want anything to kill you except me!"Not him and his lines."This isn't the right time" I pointed out trying to avoid the concrete walls that were dropping now.Damien pushed Austin back as he runs to meet me at the door."What really happened here?" I asked but he seems
RosieI felt the heat of Austin's glare, his frustration and anger."Rather than ranting your frustration on me, why don't you get to work?" he growled, his voice low and rough.I gawped at him with a racing heart as I heaved a sigh.I thought he'd hand over the gun to me, let me take care of myself.But instead, he swayed behind me, pushing the gun forward and clasping my hand together on it.The metal felt cold and heavy, but his touch was warm and commanding."Austin..." I called wanting to pull out of his hold but he quickly swirled me around.No instructions needed, and we moved as one.Bullets flew, and I felt the recoil of the gun, but it was like we were dancing.A deadly, beautiful dance where the preys were the targets, and we were the partners.Awkward.His chest was pressed against my back, his breath hot on my neck, guiding and directing me.His left hand w
RosieI crawled towards the front seat with my fingers beating on the leather steering seat.Fixed eyes on the dark maw of the cave entrance and I can tell being given reference to a hawk watching its prey will suit this moment.The trees around them seemed to loom closer than expected, their branches creaking in the wind like skeletal fingers, ready to poke at anything.The air had this eerie silence that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.Damien had been gone for what felt like an eternity. I’d expected him to be back by now, his sharp jawline which will set in that confident smirk of his, his piercing eyes glinting with the satisfaction of a job well done. But there was nothing, no sound, no movement, no sign of life.My mind began to raced and it was difficult not to think of any worse case scenario.What if the guy they were interrogating was more dangerous than they thought? What if he had an accomplice? What if… what if… what if…The silence was suffocating me
AustinOh, you thought I never exist, I did but at this point, I'm still thinking about who keeps jeopardizing my plans.Every fucking plans! Tracing Harry is like he doesn't even exist and our the blue, Damien keeps sending me away even when it's not a serious issue.It's like he's slowly kicking me away and I'm going insane. I lost Hera, i lost my ambush and now, I might lose my mind.How about I just kill him in his sleep?"You look like you're having sleepless night"Speaking of the devil and he'd right beside me, checking his fuel tank as he'd want a race with me.Not after that morning breakfast were those two decided to be all lovey-dovey.I heard elder Safari intended to talk about the division of borders but then Damien silenced him and I don't know how."Hmm, I got busy like you wish" I responded just leaning on my bike.I wasn't even in the mood to race but just in my villa, excuting plans until his cal
Amelia's POV.My breath caught in my throat the moment I saw Don Mateo step out of the bathroom. His dark hair looked shiny, and pretty much still wet. Spots of water slicked down his chest, stopping at his torso, which had a towel carefully draped around him there. His bulge was evident even unde
Amelia's POV.I tried to wrap my head around the room but I just couldn't. If one wasn't told, they could easily assume that this room belonged to me.That had me wondering, what if this was all some strange game? What if Don Mateo was trying to use me just
Amelia's POV.The option he was giving sounded like moving from the frying pan to the fire. How could I tell him that I wanted to be anywhere but close to him? He was nothing like Raymond. He was a raw temptation, the kind that had you doing things you shouldn't be doing in the darkness. He was
Amelia's POV.“If you want them out of there, get your ass over to Viktor and get my money.” Raymond fired back, his sharp voice reverberating through the phone.My wobbly knees gave out, making my body collapse on the road. I pulled hard on my hair, yelling out my frustration as I ran to Anna's pl







