"How many people are in there?" Lucas sat relaxing in his limousine; he lit his second cigarette. Every smoke he exhaled showed how sick he was of this activity. In the past, Lucas had bad memories that led him to meet the man. The enemy that until this moment bothered him. They searched for each other silently, but after ten years, neither had completed it. "There are ten people!" Jake answered. He had a seam mark on his forehead; his body was more muscular than any of Lucas's men. Even so, he was the most agile for battle and was the leader in matters like this. "You know how much drugs they carry?" "There are two trucks back there; they will switch to the cruise ship after they are done with the transaction." Lucas smiled faintly; the old-fashioned way was still carried out. "I don't want to dirty my hands, but what that bastard did disgusts me!" he grumbled. Jake glanced behind him; three more cars were lined up behind them. Everyone was waiting for orders from Lucas, a

"Shut up!" Lucas's voice was high, firmer than thunder in the middle of the day. He locked his bedroom door and silenced Aria as soon as he snapped at her. This was the first time Aria had entered Lucas' room. Her eyes didn't have time to explore the atmosphere in this room other than replying to Lucas's gaze, which was pointed at her sharply. It was like a sword ready to cut down anything in front of it. "Just because you're a woman doesn't mean I can't be rude to you!" his voice is deep. It was a terrible thing in his life. Received a slap from a woman. Outside, all the women he'd ever been involved with kneeled to get a look from Lucas. Never mind the slaps, the women's fingers were only aimed at teasing Lucas. Caressing Lucas's body and making him feel so appreciated. "Is that good news for me? Besides being arrogant you are also rude to women, that's obvious right!" "You slapped me!" "Yeah!" "You fucking dare to slap me!" "Yes sir, I do!" Lucas clamped his lips t

"So Fantino's daughter goes to Manhattan? Lucky coincidence huh?" The man inhaled the smoke from his cigarette. He put his feet on the table, sipping his tequila while inhaling deeply from the weed left in his cigarette. "Yes Sir!" "You found that bitch position now?" "She's a designer student! We've been monitoring her for the past few weeks!" The man sighed; he was not satisfied with such an answer. He threw his cigarette butt into the bald man's face. Suddenly, the bald man screamed painfully, feeling a hot sting on his cheek. He immediately covered the burn scars with his hands and tried to act tough again. "Your answer does not satisfy me! Do I need to repeat my question?" The bald man shook his head in fright. He had witnessed how his other friends died because his boss shot them in the head. After that, the bodies of his friends were thrown into the sea. Demian took another cigarette; he enjoyed the aroma of marijuana wafting from the smoke. For months, he had held

From inside his Tesla, Lucas glanced toward the coffee shop. Right on the second-floor balcony, the woman laughed with a cheerful expression. She enjoyed the atmosphere there, and Lucas could only monitor from a distance. "I'm sure the woman beside Aria is Megan!" said Alex "Yeah, and who are the two men before them?" Lucas glanced at the two men sitting across from Aria and Megan. He did not expect that Aria would meet men like them. "I'm sure her friends on campus! They look the same age," Alex replied Lucas lit his cigarette; his eyes could not leave Aria. The girl caught his attention; what does Aria have? It's not dangerous at all. Look at the way Aria laughs; she's just an ordinary student enjoying her world. Wearing a hat, one man touched the corner of Aria's lips; he intended to clean something stuck there. Alex grimaced in pain; he expected this would make his boss react. When he looked back, he found Lucas had already exited his car. Alex took a deep breath. "What

Aria's voice started to hoarse. Her throat felt parched, and her head felt heavy. She couldn't see anything. There was only darkness and a feeling of suffocation. She tried to control herself until her head cover was opened. "Arghh!" Aria breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly her hand felt very sore. They made Aria sit in a corner with her hands tied behind her back. Aria's breath hitched; she was in the swimming pool building. Her eyes scoured the surroundings; three men were standing looking at her with disgusting looks. It was as if they were stripping Aria's body with those eyes. After that, two men stepped in. The building was quiet, and the smell of dust was also felt there. It was as if the building had been abandoned long ago. The water from the swimming pool is also not clean anymore. Aria controlled her breathing as best she could; she realized she was in danger. One man with a tattoo on his cheek smiled slyly at her. The man clapped his hands in appreciation of wha