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For all they know, we spent the weekend in this house. I stopped by the kitchen to grab an ice cream before settling in the living room. Mason was busying taking the bags out of the car. I offered to help but he shooed me away. "What are you watching?" Mason asked with spoon in hand and took a spoonful of ice cream. "The Walking Dead." "Never heard of it." he replied. "Really?" "Yeah. I don't watch T.V. that much." "It's good." Mason cringed at the part where a character smashed the zombie's head with a baseball bat.

“Our family has its own security company and many private bodyguards as capable as you. So please, you can leave.” “My employer ordered me to provide twenty-four-hour protection for Miss Scarlett. This is my primary duty now.” Alicia’s tone remained firm, unyielding. I admired her professionalism and didn’t want unnecessary friction, but the thought that Everett had arranged for her made me uneasy. I could tolerate it if necessary—for my daughter’s safety. But Mason’s stance was uncompromising. If I couldn’t persuade Alicia to leave now, once our private security team arrived that evening, given Mason’s temperament, he would undoubtedly resort to force.

she was missing something. What was it that Alicia had missed? []

She serves herself martini from the bar “I need you to kill Haley Woods” “Woods…?” she raise an eyebrow “Mason got married to her. A lot happened while you were busy rotting in Hell. The woman that snatched Mason from you is enjoying her marriage with him” “Damn that have!” Jessica growls “Yes, damn her. Wouldn’t you want to curse her?” Asmodeus snarls “Oh, there’s nothing I want more than to drink her blood” she hits her fist on the table

Axel’s lips tilt in a wide grin and he hurriedly puts the papers away. “I must say, Mira, you are one smart woman. To tell you the truth, I’ve been trying to lay my hands on something like this for a while now. Thanks for your help and be rest assured that Masom Lachlan will be dealt with…” Then the screen goes black. I stand quiet for a few moments, completely numb. Unable to believe what I’ve just watched. Mason gets to his feet, his wide, muscular frame making the room seem small all of a sudden.

“I don’t care whether he likes men or women. What I want is not his love, but the little of Mrs. Collins.” While they were chatting, a woman stood in the distance and walked towards them enthusiastically when she saw Jessica, “Jessica, what a pleasant coincidence!” Hearing a familiar voice, Jessica looked up and also said in surprise, “Alicia, I didn’t expect to see you here.” Alicia was wearing a Chanel Blouse and carrying a Chanel limited edition bag. She took off her sunglasses and put a big smile on her face with exquisite makeup on. Jessica’s agent offered the seat to her.

I gave in just before seeing Mason waved a hand at me. Straightening my shirt, I smiled at Teagan and climbed from the car. She followed me out, trailing close to my back. The woman looked me over a few times. Smiled softly as I walked to the garden gate. Spades and seedlings littered the ground. Weeds of all kinds soiled the grass around her feet. But her attention was solely on me. There was silver in the bottom of her eyes. “Alessia, is that you?” The woman asked. Mason took in a deep breath, glancing between the two of us. Then he realized what she had said. Fully let it settle in.

We both laughed a little till, of course, the fun came to an end. “Excuse me, Mason?" Alice or I think that was her name, said tapping Mason on the shoulder. Too many birds trying to shag the guy for me to keep track of their names. Mason turned his attention to the brunette. “Yes, Alice?" Mason asked. Oh, look, I was right, this one is named Alice. “Could I maybe borrow you from your friend?" Alice asked. Mason raised an eyebrow. “Borrow me?" Mason asked. Alice smirked, biting her lip a little. Oh, brother, these birds. I should probably just let her have him. If it’s not this one, another will probably take her place.

You were not to know, Alicia could look after the baby by herself, or so she told me. She had been doing body-double work for Gina Shapiro in her new film The Singing Lane. She thought she could cope, and if she hadn't hurt her back, she probably could have, and you would never have known about Katie.

The door slammed shut behind her. Diego wiped the blood off his mouth and winced. “She’s fire,” he whispered, smiling despite the pain. “Hot-headed, rude, but fire, damn! That was painful.” ********* The lights were off in the big cinema room Alicia curated inside her house. The only light came from the big screen on the wall. She sat beside Tim, her hand dipping into the almost-empty popcorn bucket. She looked inside and frowned. "It’s almost finished," she said softly, waving to the maid. “Can we get another bucket, please?”