Reina's Point of ViewI felt like something hit me.But that was overtided with all the fury waving over me like a storm. Anger. Red. His eyes were red and my fury matched his own.He seems pretty engaged in a conversation with her as she twirled her own hair.I may have just been angry but I had to act rationally and with my brain and not let my emotion interfere with my actions.One thing that pa taught me.I left.I didn't care about him.Not now. Not then. Not ever.But there was a gut feeling down there.Something telling me he was more than just a man I knew but something else.Ignored.I have to look out for myself.That's how it has always been.Myself before others. I learnt that the hard way.I went to go outside. He wants a reaction he isn't getting one. Not from me anyway. He claimed me and then left to get a lap dance from another women. I had a cigarette in my hand puffing it aggressively while I was trying to find my car.It wasn't there. Not where I parked it but

Reina's Point of ViewI opened my eyes. I looked around and I saw Narcissus driving a car.Oh Lord.I haven't seen him since I jumped out of the window after humiliating him once again. I think that is my hidden talent.I saw him at the club where he was blatantly staring at me as if I killed all of his family.He watched the whole commotion incident from a very far distance.But the last thing I remember is cutting the call on Serephina because I heard footsteps.His footsteps. And he attacked me from behind.And now we are here. In his car. I looked at my hands and legs.They were chained to the car's door.What idiot has a chain in his car? Of course, he does.They were thick chains that I would not be able to get out with and it was an absolute no from me because the owner of the fucking chains was sitting next to me.God, it very genuinely sounded like I was a dog and he was my owner. I was on a fucking leash so that he could control me.What in the literal world is going on?

Jax's Point of ViewI carried her in my arms and put her back in the car. Oh, how tempted I was to not chain her up and gag her. She didn't know the Black Hunter. The polygraph test never lies so she must be telling the truth. No way in hell can anyone outsmart the test.It was the most reliable way of finding out of information.Ok maybe not, there is the torturing side of it all but I wouldn't dare lay a hand on her on any women in any sort of cases with no exception to the case.But she knew something that is meant to be a secret and I plan on finding out.After all, I am the most ruthless guy in the whole of America.So, I needed to be close around her so I can keep a personal eye on her.'Sloan, tell the men to get Nem-Reina Romano's belonging out of her house into mine and then burn the whole thing.' I ordered and cut the call before any of his sneaky remarks could be heard.I held a cloth to her face which would sedate for about 6 to 7 hours at the least.Enough time to get he

Reina's Point Of ViewAfter that long hot amazing bath, I decided that I was hungry.But I didn't decide it at all, my stomach rumbled so I listened and went downstairs in search of some ice cream and also to annoy a certain someone to let me out of this stupid house.I felt in the mood for singing so I began singing a childhood lullaby that would always rock at the back of my head.'MARY HAD A GUN GUN GUN GUN GUN GUN GUN GUN GUN. A SEXY AK 47. AND EVERYWHERE THAT MARY WENT MARY WENT MARY WENT THE GUN WAS SURE TO GO. IT WILL MAKE EVERYONE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE. IT WAS A GUN OF MURDER'I went straight for the freezer for the ice cream but couldn't find so I yelled 'WHERE IS THE FUCKING ICE CREAM?'The man sitting opposite him muttered 'bottom behind the frozen peas.''Oh my God, there is ice cream.' I said pouting.I mean could you have blamed me; I had just found the love of my life in my hands. I have to be careful; couldn't hurt my precious baby, now can we?I put some

Jax's Point of View'Who is she?' Shelby asked.Shelby was the chief detective of New York and was also under my pay check so he protected me from any sort of criminal charges that I may face if any men are careless or tell me about any snitches that phone the cops with intentions of putting me out in business. My go to man for snitches.But who was she?'My fucking headache. Each and every fucking day.''I'll say it she's sexy.'I glared at him.'She's mine and mine alone. Don't even think about thinking about her in that way. She's mine and only mine.''Someone's possessive.'Just as I was about to respond, I saw Nemesis walking out of the door in an orange jumpsuit.When a guard approached her but her eyes were on me.She went straight for the changing room to probably return the clothes.'Nemesis.' I said walking towards the changing room.I took my hoodie from the back of my car since she's probably freezing.And threw it over the changing stall's door where that on top.She grun