Lisa’s P.O.V.“To what do we owe this visit?” Daniel asked, once we were all sat at the table. Daniel was at the head of the table with Dad on his right and Chris on his left. I was sat beside Dad with Jared across from me. I listened closely, trying to find the right times to speak to anger them all. I know, stupid idea. I never said this was a smart plan, but it is a good one.“Lisa has finally come to her senses. She said she wanted to apologize to the two of you today. I told you she would realize she made a mistake,” Dad sounded so pathetic as he tried to appease Daniel. He was desperate to not lose that half of his company, and right now Daniel held all the power. “Is that right?” Daniel smirked at me, watching me from the rim of his glass as he took a sip of his white wine. “Go ahead, Lisa, tell them what you came to say,” Dad encouraged me, little did he know that I was about to make a speech that would make all three of them want to hit me. I took a deep breath, mentally p

Davis' P.O.V. After today there's no way Lisa will be leaving my side ever again. I won't lose her, not the same way I lost Grace. I didn't want to show her this dark side of me, but it was impossible to hold it back after what I'd seen when I came in. She was hurt, and he was about to attack her again. I could see the hunger in his eyes as he looked at her. He wanted her body and there was no way in hell I would ever let him have it. He'll learn today to associate looking at her with absolute pain. I just hope Lisa doesn't leave me after she sees this dark side of me. Daniel was still trying to recoup from the pain that I am sure was seething in his back. I was trying to break his back, but I guess I didn't throw him hard enough, as his legs were still squirming on the ground. Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt again, I lifted him up slightly, punching him right in the face a few times. He was hard to recognize now, with his nose and eye socket broken. It didn't feel like e

Izzy’s P.O.V. “Oh for fuck’s sake, give me the damn thin. I’ll do it,” I held my hand out for dad to hand me the box he was wrapping terribly. “I can do it, Izzy.” He pouted with his brow furrowed. He was doing that thing where he stuck his tongue out slightly at the corner as he focused. His large, powerful hands were not meant to wrap anything. The paper was so delicate it kept breaking, no matter how gentle he was trying to be. I shook my head at him, shoving him aside with my elbow so that I was standing face to face with the little black box. In this box laid Lisa’s ring, the one I helped him pick out. Dad was slowly coming back to life, and with it he was bring me back. Yeah the damage is done, and we’ve missed years together, but I have decided to move past it. I will give Dad a chance again. As I am getting older I am starting to understand his mistakes more and more. I can see why he didn’t want me around after mom died. I’ve seen that dark side he tries to bury deep in

Lisa's P.O.V. The media had been blowing up since I released the video of Daniel and Chris. Darnell's business took a big hit, plummeting in stocks quickly. Of course, there were still people that defended them, for whatever reason, saying they didn't know the whole story. Dad took a smaller hit than anticipated since the focus was more on Daniel and Chris, their attack being the worst. The news broadcasted them leaving the hospital with sunglasses and hats to try to hide their faces. They kept their heads bowed and continued to say no comment until they made it to their car. It made me feel good, knowing they were getting what they deserved. Sadly, it had dragged Jared's name through the mud as well. He was being shunned by his friends as well as the public. They would boo him at times. If I were ever around when it happened, I would defend him and tell them how he helped me on that day. Usually that shuts them up, but I'm not always with him. Davis decided to give him a bodyguard

Davis’ P.O.V.Frank uploaded everything we had on the judge and his son. He leaked it to the media, and the world was in a frenzy, calling for justice. It wasn’t long until they reopened the case, and the judge, along with his son, were brought in. Idris no longer had a judge in his pocket, and as such, was free to touch now. I’ll keep the stuff about his younger daughter as blackmail to keep him from opening his mouth when Lucius does what he does best. Putting Idris in jail is not enough, not after everything he’s done. He needs to feel the physical pain he’s caused his ex wife, Lucas, and Lisa. I’ll multiply that pain. “I sent you everything on Idris’ illegal activities. Wait until next week to have him arrested. Lucius and I have to do our thing first,” I spoke into the phone, having it pressed between my cheek and shoulder as I checked the set up of the rings to ensure they were safe. “You know, I still think it’s a bad plan. You shouldn’t be doing this Davis, just let the law