As the meeting with The Lord of the Rings members came to an end, I sighed and sat back in my new office chair. Mrs Camilla's PA was assigned to me. I was now her right-hand woman, which terrified me.That was my father's position in The Black Mafia, and how it ended was not pleasant. I sometimes wish I could just quit everything, but looking back 17 years, I couldn't. The murderer is still alive and well, with no sense of guilt or remorse. And this irritates me even more.I want to strangle Salvador to death one day, and I'm sure it's not far away. I will do everything for my boss, just like my father, but I will not become her puppet; I have self-esteem and a plan for myself. It will only take a while; my business is to simply kill Salvador; that is the reason for all of this, and I intend to do so soon. I guarantee it."Anything for your penny," Jackson said from the opposite seat. "Not at all; I was simply overwhelmed by the position." You know it wasn't eas

Santos TorialbaAs soon as we drove into my parent's mansion I sighed and came out of the car even before my driver did so. I was not in the mood for any pleasantries and so I walked past the maid and made my way upstairs to my step mum's room; dad should be in his office by now. I knock at the door and walk myself inside her elegant room. "Son" she called surprisedly and I cringe at the name."How did you arrive in Paris without letting me know first?" "Is that necessary now?" I retorted. "How could you allow your husband to make that trash decision? For God Sake, I am old enough to take care of myself and I don't need you both to interfere in my relationship," I said angrily."Laura is a nice girl from a good family; we love you so much that your father agreed to the engagement," she explained."God forbid! I don't need anyone's fucking attention. That is something I am capable of doing. You both dropped it when you were suppos

Salvador Epiphora"How did Camilla reclaim her belongings?" I can't believe everything falls apart so quickly after everything I've done, including the money I've spent, vanishes into thin air. Camilla lacks the courage to pull that taunt." I told my gang."Who provided them with the information?" I questioned them, and non of them respond. "Goddammit, I'm so going to kill someone here right now, who spilt out the information," I exclaimed, enraged.Pablo called "Boss." "Please don't tell me it was you," I pleaded angrily."I...im sorry_," he was still saying when I shot his left ears; that was a sign to cut to the chase and stop the fucking apologies.As he fell to his knees in agony, blood dripped from the left side of his ear. " You'd better speak up right now if you want to stay alive," I yelled, He should have known better than to cross the line. Despite Knowing the fact that I hate betrayers."She told me she was down and needed to get

I can't believe I did what Henry advised me to do: I said they should freeze Cynthia Delacruz's account if she used any of my banking services. That way, I'll be able to see her again. I also request that her information be sent to me via email after it has been frozen; hopefully, she still lives in Mexico City."Come in," I mumbled as I heard the doorbell ring.Clara entered, "Sir, you have a visitor at the door," she said."Do I have a meeting with the person?" I inquired."No, sir, but someone has asked to see you.""You know what to do with anyone who wants to see me without an appointment. Get lost now "I said as I drew my tie-down."I'm sorry, sir," she apologized as she stormed out of the office. She believes I will be gentle with her because I have allowed her to have her way.I finished a meeting and returned to the office a few hours later. The image of the girl in red flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a

Santos Torialba"Follow them and make sure they don't notice you're following them," I told my driver."All right, sir," he said as he drove out of the street as Cynthia walked away.Dammit, I want to know everything about her; I can't believe she pointed a gun at me last night; I was stunned, and now I'm curious what triggered Cynthia's defensiveness."We've arrived," said Robert, my driver.I watched as they exited the car and walked into the building hand in hand. The house was unfinished, but the amusing part is that it burned down completely. I asked my driver to follow them inside without being seen and gather information for me.He reappears a few minutes later. "What exactly happened there?" I had enquired."It appears that her house was burned down some years ago, and after identifying a family photo, she completely breaks down." He elaborated."Wait, what could that be?" When I saw them come out of the building, I ask