Avril raced from the back of Alejandro's mansion to the front. She crossed the street and ran straight to Arturo's house. Her men were right behind her, together with two of Alejandro's men and the man who had come to announce to them that Nana was dying. Avril entered the house and raced up the stairs to Nana's room. In the hallway, she noticed blood stains on the floor. She flung the door open and saw Nana on the floor, writhing with pain and crying her eyes out. She was bleeding from between her legs and cute were all over her body.“Nana, what happened to you?” Avril asked immediately and bent over her. She held her friend and found out she was bleeding from her mouth too.“Help, please,” Nana muttered and Avril looked to the door. Immediately, her men dashed in.“Bernardo, help me! Manny, get a car! Feliz come help us carry her,” Avril ordered and the men rushed to help her carry Nana. She was in a very terrible state. Th

The Vincaso Family needed the sincere help of The Lucian Brothers to back them up against Xpresso, a gang of fearless terrorists who were under the single leadership of a powerful man—Luca Aguero. They had gotten into a very big fight with him and had no way to back out, except if they were able to kill him. They decided to seek the help of The Lucian Brothers, but were scared Alejandro would not agree to help. So, they called for a sudden meeting first. An inside man who was amongst the Vincaso Family leaked the news to Luca Aguero, that they were seeking the help of another Mafia family. This inside man did not know it was going to be the Lucian Brothers, so he did not report it. On the day of the meeting, they sat round a table in the VIP section of the club. It was their own hotel, so having meetings in the VIP room was not a new thing. Luca's inside man had sneaked in men to start shooting randomly at the members of the Mafia. Alejandro was just in a

They reached the top of the hill and began to walk faster in order to get as far away from the van as they could. The ground was covered with leaves from the trees, twigs and sticks, stones and pebbles. This was to the girl's advantage, because they was no way another person could follow their tracks. Their footprints didn't even show a little sign.  The girls continued to walk in silence until they got very tired. They had covered more than five kilometers and it was very late into the night. Only the moonlight guided their feet.“Is there anywhere we can get water? I'm so thirsty,” Nana whined and sat on a large log of fallen wood.“There's water in this bag. But it can only last us tonight,” Chidi stated and opened the driver's bag that she had taken. Five bottles of water were in it, with a bar of chocolate.“You only live once,” Nana said in relief and took a bottle from Chidi. &ldqu

They were not taken to the empty room they woke up in, but to a new room with sofas and a coffee table. The men untied their hands and left them there. The room had no windows so, there was no way of escape except through the door. And something told Avril that the men did not leave entirely but were standing by the door. She sat down almost immediately, and placed her hands on her chest, right over her heart. It was pounding hard like it wanted to escape her body. “God,” she muttered and bent her head. She placed her hands in her hair and closed her eyes. What had she just seen? Was it truly Dakar? Oh, she wasn't stupid. She knew him well. She knew those eyes well. But what happened to him? He didn't even move a toe when he set eyes on her. What about that woman? Obviously, she wasn't his sister. She was something more. And the way she sat and held his hand had so much authority. Like, she was next to him. Had he gotten married?

“Wait here. I'm going to get you food,” she added and with a speed that belonged to no human, she dashed out of the room. Avril swallowed a lump in her throat and walked to the bed. She sat down gently and heaved a very deep sigh. “Things are happening too fast,” she muttered to herself. She slipped her hand into her back pocket and pulled out her golden bracelet. It was then she realized that the bracelet could be hundred percent gold. From what she had seen so far, and what Aida said, the pack was very rich. There was no way the prince's bracelet would be fake gold.  She lifted the object to face the light shining from the ceiling. It shone as it swayed under her finger. “My island wolf,” she mumbled as the memories of what he had said to her before he clasped it on her wrist, came back to her mind. She kissed it and pocketed it. She felt Alejandro's ring in there too, so she pulled it