"Don, it's unfortunate that we couldn't find anything there," says one of my informants. He sounded nervous and he should be as I'm currently flipping the reports he handed in a while ago. I go through page by page, reading word for word. I threw the files on top of other files in front of me when I am done. I look around the round table and see everyone sitting there intensely, as if they are waiting for the hurricane to strike. I shook my head in disbelief and tried to calm myself but it was impossible to do so, as I cannot believe that the Gambino don't have the damn blueprint. My people fail to track any other info apart from the case of Victoria vs the Gambino which I already have with me. I was expecting a full report today from Nick. However, the bastard is not here to update me. As for Grayson, he is not answering my call. The motherf**ker forgot that I am his boss and right now I want him here to give me a report on the unknown call. If only we're in London, then everyt

Victoria's Pov "You know what I fucking hate the most in this world Victoria Larei Fraser," his familiar voice, made me snap my eyes open. I raised my head and come face to face with the devil himself. He crouched down, before me. His hand reaches to remove a strand of hair that's covering my left eye. His eyes follows his fingertips as he trace it to the outline of my face, wiping away my tears. He stops at my lips. I become nervous. I knew that this could happen. His silence and avoidance resulted to this. This man has finally decided to kill me. I think he is about to give me one last sweet kiss. "What's going on here?" I stuttered, making me sound stupid. I should expect this to happen and not be surprised by it because he is the only man who captured and owns my life. Not even the Gambino or his enemy but the London Don himself. Hunter tighten his hold on my chin. His eyes slowly raised to level with mine. He scoff a little. "Did I f**king tell you to speak" he said and I

Victoria's PovThe sunlight beam through the window. I wince getting up. Gosh, I hate this. I sigh looking around me to find the other side of the bed empty. This might be my last time here. I thought and once I realised I might be free I jolted right out of the bed. The asshole better give me his words. I remember he told me that he would let me go if I can have back his resources, now that the issue is clear I am finally free. "Yes... Yes.. I'm a Free woman bitch" I call out to no one and ran to the door. "I'm free" I keep screaming with so much joy. I promise my poor self from now on I won't come back here and live my life to the fullest. I ain't going to huddle up in another prison and bound to a Mafia life. I sing on my way to the kitchen and find it empty. Perfect. It strange to not see Hunter or his men around the apartment but who cares today is my last day here. I know I'm going to miss this place because I'm used to it. The thought of missing him made me wince, pushin

"Are you still going to ignore me?" I ask and she doesn't speak. "You know you can't go on like this forever. I hate silence and it's been two weeks since you gave me that," I say. Victoria still remain there on the bed with her legs bended and head buried between them. "Stellina" I raise my voice, warning her that I'm about to explode. Her head slowly lifted and she gave me that doe look. "You're not talking" I press on. "Why should I?" she finally speaks. She shrug her shoulder before letting out a heavy sigh. Victoria stretch out her legs before she fold them, sitting there comfortably. She glance around for a second then turn around to face me. This time her gaze remain on me. Her lips press together and she looks as if there is something she wanted to say but decided not to. "Stellina, I didn't have you back for you to give me that attitude" and as if I hit the nerve, she cough a little and shifted her gaze to the wall on her right. "And you know I only have little patient"

I didn't get that much sleep due to last night and today's activities. I could see the rays of the sun piercing through the close curtains of our room. I roll over, pulling Victoria in my arms. This feels right but could be wrong too. I'm not supposed to like her and here I am catching feelings for this woman. She feels right. Like she's my home. I kiss her forehead before laying her back on her side of the bed. This woman is knock out completely and I don't blame as I've gone insane on her. I get out of the bed, and went straight for the shower. There I stood under the water for half an hour, reminiscing on our night together. I smile, whenever I see her pleasing face. I turn off the water after a thorough shower and get out of the bathroom, wrapping a towel around my waist. I see Victoria still lying on the bed, not moving but I could tell that she's breathing as her bare chest casually moves up and down. I dry myself before changing into my normal work clothes. And when I say