Armani’s POVThe silence that reverberated around the room irked me to the core, and it took everything within me not to smash something against the intruder’s head. My men knew how much I hated silence when I asked a question, and this stranger was just getting on my nerves. “Did you lose your tongue on the way here?” I bellowed, glaring daggers at him. I enjoyed watching him cower in fright, his head almost touching the ground. Usually, I would ask him to be thrown into the torture room until he was in enough pain to force him to talk. But with everything that had happened today, I surprisingly still had adrenaline pumping through me, mixed with a little boredom.This fucker here could entertain me today, especially since Leo rudely interrupted my sweet time with Lila. Sitting on the white couch, I snapped a finger to the housekeeper hanging around, and a glass of iced scotch was in my hand in a minute. I put the glass against my lips, taking my precious time to down its content.

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Lila’s POVIt wasn’t my first time getting locked up in the torture room, yet I couldn’t stop the shivers from erupting through my spine. Nobody could ever get used to getting beat up almost every day because their father couldn’t keep his greed in check. Fuck James Brown!I could hear the footsteps of his men parade in the torture room, and I was scared that they would drag me to the center of the room again. I felt a sharp pain through my wrist where Armani had pulled me as if reminding me that it could happen at any minute again. Against myself, I wondered if Bella was doing okay. I hadn’t heard from her since the last time I was at her house, and with Armani threatening to do something bad to her if I stepped one toe out of line again, I couldn’t help but wonder if he actually went through with his plans. The torture room was located in the basement of the mansion, so sunlight barely came down there, but at least the only thing I could hear was Alexa’s voice each time someone

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Armani’s POVIf Leo wasn’t my friend, his head would have been hanging on a stake right at this minute. No one dared to walk into the torture room, especially after I gave strict others to be left alone with my wife. When it came to torturing Lila, I basked in the feeling – one that her father handed to me on a platter.“Your business is in the rest of the mansion, apart from here, Leo,” I sternly muttered, half-expecting him to take the cue and get the fuck out of the basement. Instead, he came closer with a muscle jutting in his chin, like he was displeased at what I was doing.Leo had always been the one with the most human feelings, but that didn’t mean he was nice. While I tended to react on the spot, Leo brooded over it each time someone crossed him. He preferred to map out his plans slowly, punishing the offender when he least expected.We were polar opposites, yet we worked so well together.“Your business doubles as mine, brother,” he said, chuckling. Giving Lila a once over,

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Leo’s POVThe bar was silent the minute Armani stepped out, leaving me to my thoughts. I knew the right thing to do was to down my tequila and head over to my mansion. I had a lot of papers waiting for me in my office, and my cousin, Greg, was throwing a party that needed me in attendance.But for some reason, I couldn’t leave Armani’s mansion.My mind kept going back to Lila, wondering how she was doing. I had almost broken the glass to shards with my hands when Armani mentioned that the Donald clan had planned to get through to him through Lila.It felt strange to me because usually, I barely paid attention to Armani and his ways. We made the best pair ever, and it had worked for me over the years. While he was excessive in torture, I preferred slow and steady planning. The effect was always more brutal. But that didn’t mean I didn’t condone it when Armani inflicted torture on people.Although I find it boring, I still watch him, enjoying the thrill and relief it brings to his face.

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Lila’s POVI was huddled up by the head of the bed, with Leo standing by the door when suddenly, he froze. From what I had observed from my obnoxious and mean husband, Armani, he was afraid of no one. So, what could his friend, Leo, be fearful of?My scared eyes watched him as a hawk as he retrieved his hand from the silver door handle, still staring at the door like it had an answer embedded in it.The next thing that happened went by so fast that it was hard to take note of it. One minute, Leo was standing by the door, his handsome features backing me, and the next, he dashed into the closet, closing the door quietly against himself.I could see what he was running away from when the door was pushed open, and Armani stepped in, looking as menacing as ever. He had worn a jacket over the dark outfit he had on a few hours ago when he was torturing me in the basement.Intense fear overpowered me again as he strolled further into the room, his eyes on the window at the far end and on the

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