There were four phantom eclipse cars behind them, crashing into the Rolls Royce — clearly, they wanted something.“Let me take the wheel,” Steve said in an angry tone, as if he had activated battle mode.From the back seat, he moved to the front, taking control from the driver. His expression darkened with determination as he pressed the pedal, charging forward.One of the cars maneuvered its way to the front, almost as if it wanted to block them and force a stop.But Steve was now in control. He sped forward and smashed the edge of the car ahead, forcing it to almost rail off the road.On the edge was a deep bush, and if a car fell there, it would be suicidal.With precise control, Steve sped past, pulling the Rolls Royce ahead of their pursuers.“Steve, slow down. I want to know who they are… and why they’re here,” Adrian said in his usual calm tone.Steve immediately slowed, almost instinctively. They were already at the edge of a tunnel, about to cross outside.But just as he pres
But what Kaleb failed to notice was that Adrian had held back while fighting the others. He knew their strength wasn’t anywhere near his, so he matched them blow for blow — never using half of what he had. He shoved them away as if tossing a waste item, kicked like he was passing a ball, not engaging fully.Just at the last second Kaleb smiled. He thought Adrian was no match for him. Smiling as if he’s seen his victory ahead, Then, before he could trace the move, something unseen lifted him.He flew through the air and crashed into the bar. Bottles shattered; the display collapsed in a spray of glass and liquor.Adrian had shoved him unexpectedly with a single right hand. Kaleb hadn’t prepared for the move — at the last moment he’d looked away when Lyra called, and that split-second mistake cost him everything, in that moment he saw Adrian looked away he had thought he made a foolish mistake but rather it’s him to have think Adrian had made a mis
“How dare you?” Kaleb’s anger flared even more at Adrian’s words.For some reason he felt this man wasn’t ordinary he’s regarded him as a casual person but then he wouldn’t let his guard down— and he wouldn’t give him a chance to play hero.Adrian held Sam with one hand, tightly. “You bastard, let go of me… ahhh—ahh,” Sam screamed.Sam expected the others to rush in and throw Adrian to the floor for a beating, but the men hesitated; they respected the rules too well. Still, Kaleb’s hatred was stoked. No one dared act bold in front of him — but Adrian just showed no fear in front of him and he sees that as disrespect, and he’d even took things far enough to talk down to their boss.Kaleb stepped back a few paces then signaled his boys to charge. He had been sure to warn Adrian twice to let Sam go; when Adrian refused, Kaleb gave the order.Now he’s sure to have an even solid reason to deal with Adrian. With a single hand ges
At first, Recko’s mind held many questions—like who Adrian truly was. Of all the things he might have imagined, never would he have thought that he was Steve’s master. If Steve had said boss, he might still have found it hard to believe, but master suggested something far more—someone supreme, a leader above all.He also wanted to ask how Adrian came about being part of the Lanes family. He was aware of Adrian’s history with Lyra and how, to them, he once looked like a poor nobody. None of it sat right with him, but right now a sudden sweat broke across his forehead.Have I just been rude to even Mr. Steve’s master? Recko thought.He remembered how he casually skipped Adrian when he came in. He hadn’t been sure of his importance, and besides, Adrian’s look wasn’t the type that begged for greetings—it was cold, unreadable. But now, learning who he really was, Recko wasn’t sure how to react.Even though he bore a reputation as the most dangerou
The man’s stance was elegant; his huge posture towered over Adrian’s. He looked like the leader of the gang.His presence was dangerously terrifying. People in the room began to edge away when they recognized him.They were well known for silencing anyone whose life or money was on their ledger. These were Draco’s men—the mafia boss’s crew.Draco played by rules of his own making. He didn’t come after someone without reason, and he didn’t forgive those who offended him.Draco’s men didn’t care much for the law; they were almost untouchable given their established power.“We’ve come today to give you a fair warning. About someone you’re threatening.” The huge man spoke in a deep, ordered voice.Adrian’s face remained unreadable beneath the shadow that surrounded him and Lyra.There were fifteen of them in black suits.But it was the man’s ferocity that mattered. Even if Sam had hired someone to attack him, A
Adrian still found the whole thing awkward. Her dress suggested someone who was on a date.Although Adrian had dressed in a black suit that also matched her black dress, it made the scene look even more obvious—as if they were indeed on a date.He knew well that the possibility of her not being here for business was quite high, but then he couldn’t think of what else she had to tell him.For a moment, the awkward silence settled in, making the air feel heavy, almost difficult to breathe—for Lyra, at least.She was busy searching her mind for a conversation starter, something that wouldn’t seem odd, but nothing came.And just then, Adrian’s voice broke through.“So, I heard about Damian,” he said in a calm tone.Of course, the news was already spreading like rumor—that they weren’t together anymore.He already knew why. He didn’t need to ask. Earlier, he’d asked Steve to investigate how Lyra had gotten the o