A Spy For The Underground Mafia Billionaire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Lucien Hayes stared at his reflection in the full-length mirror on the side of the room. He saw a man who was sad and utterly terrified of losing his marriage. Even though today was his first day as an employee at Gilmore Enterprises, one of the best companies in town, he still didn't feel quite happy. Rather he felt… hollow. He sighed for the one-thousandth time and adjusted his tie once more before grabbing his suitcase from the desk. He headed downstairs and found his wife, Allison, feeding their five-year-old daughter, Grace. “I'll be heading out now.” He announced. “Bye.” Allison retorted, without so much as a glance. Her gaze up focused on Grace, “Eat up darling.” She cooed. Lucien sighed, “Allison… can we please talk?” “There's nothing to talk about,” Allison replied, without sparing him a single glance. “Allison please…” He pleaded, “Are we done? You want us to continue like this? Is this marriage over?” “It was already over when you forebode me from moving

The wristwatch on Lucien's wrist struck 4:30 PM and began to beep. Lucien stared at his watch and then fixated his gaze on the door that led to James's office. “Three,” He muttered under his breath, “... two, one!” As if on cue, the door immediately opened and James walked out from his office. Lucien smiled. “I'll see you tomorrow,” James announced, without so much as a glance. “Bye.” Then he was off. Lucien sighed. It has been over two weeks that he's been working as James's secretary and he's noticed strange things about him. Every day, from Monday to Friday, as soon as the clock strikes 4:30 PM, James calls it a day. He usually left work before anyone else. And Lucien thought was weird as fuck! But what was more weird was that no one cared to talk about him, as if they were scared of him. Even when he initiates a topic about him to his coworkers, they usually tell him dismissively. “We don't talk about that Mr Hayes.” As if there was something they knew that he clea

Santiago Diaz slowly pressed the tip of his fat cock against the girl's thigh. The girl's breath hitched, her hands gripping the bedsheets of the bed. She shut her eyes and pressed her lips in a thin line. This definitely wasn't what she was expected. She had seen many dicks throughout her slutty life, but she'd never seen one as veiny and as fat as Santiago's. She had thought she could handle any dick… well, not until now. Santiago is about to prove her wrong. “Make a sound, and I'll make you regret it.” Santiago threatened, his voice slow, rough and chilling. “Got it?” Petrified, the girl quickly nodded her head, making a whimpering sound. “You better!” Then slowly, he thrust in. He watched the petrified girl in utter ecstasy and satisfaction as she let out a soundless groan, not in pleasure but in utter pain. He smirked, slowly pulled out and then thrust in again but this time, with a rough pace. “Ahh!” The girl yelped. “I told you to shut it!” He snarled. “It…

“Bye Mom!” Little Grace waved her Mom goodbye before dashing into the school. “Bye, honey.” She waved her off. She stood there watching her daughter disappear amidst the crowd full of little toddlers. She sighed and spun on her heels then began walking down the road back to their home… or rather their house. It didn't felt like a home to her anymore. It rather felt like someplace she needed to place her head in. She was no longer happy for some unexplainable reasons. Why? What could be the problem? Was it because Lucien refused to move with her to LA? Or was it something else? She couldn't tell. But deep down, she knew that her love for Lucien was no longer there anymore. How can her love for him just vanish out of the blue? Love was meant to endure, to last long and to overcome all struggles. Or was it not love? Was it just some silly infatuation she had? She and Lucien had met during their college days. Allison barely fell for any man no matter how handsome or sexy he

The driver behind the wheels, Ryan Miller, a man in his late thirties, handled the car with perfect expertise. Then he pulled his gaze from the road to the rearview mirror. “He stopped following us, boss.” He reported, returning his gaze to the road. “Hmm.” Came James' response. A bleak of amusement flickering in his eyes, “So, indeed, they hired him.” “I'm afraid so, boss,” Ryan said. There was a pause. A deadly one. So deadly that Ryan felt it. Ryan became suffocated and shifted nervously in his seat. He pulled his gaze away from the road again and stared at his boss through the rearview mirror, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking as his eyes were on the road. Ryan hesitated for a bit, pondering whether or not to ask, after a while, he decided to do it, “Boss, will you… will you kill him like you did to your other secretaries?” There was no response from James and Ryan shifted nervously again. That was a good question. Will he kill Lucien? To this question,