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I typed, deleted, then typed again. We want different things, Mr. D’Amaris. I want my company. You want leverage. -Valerie Blackthorn…

“It wasn’t like that—” “Don’t you dare lie to me!” Vince roared, his voice echoing through the room. He took a step forward, fists trembling at his sides. “I stood by you through everything. Through the dirt, the blood, the betrayals—we built our empire together. And this is how you repay me?” Selene shot up, placing herself between them. “Vince, stop! You don’t understand—” “Oh, I understand perfectly,” Vince snapped, his eyes never leaving Corey. The veins in his neck stood out, his wolf stirring beneath the surface. “You always thought you were the better one. Smarter. Sharper. But I see now—you’re just desperate. Pathetic.”

A tool for Vincent. My father's son.

“Gale, can you help me with something, please?” “Here.” Damien places the water down beside my plate and I shake my head at Damien when I feel him trying to open the mindlink again. “He is the spitting image of Coal.” I hear Flame’s hushed voice from the other room. “Like actually identical, down to the dimple in his cheek and the flecks of black in his irises.” “He is fit. Is that why you’re acting so crazy?” Her friend replies. “I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.”

He stared at the man who came out of the adjacent room sharply. The two equally tall men looked at each other. Logan’s eyes were gloomy, and there was a hint of pain that he couldn’t even perceive in his eyes. However, his tightly pursed lips and wrinkled brows revealed his emotions. Vince was a tall man, standing at slightly over 1.85 metres, just like Logan. From what Logan knew, Vince Norman made a name for himself on Wall Street as an extremely sharp trader. Later, he joined FinWay Investment and was soon promoted up the ranks.

6'0 Lorenzo:Younger twin.Fun ,loving and a prankster.His good at hacking.Overproctective of his younger siblings but mostly Alessa.6'0 Vincent:Their Dad.45 years old.Cold, ruthless,mean, unmerciful and current mafia don.Loves all his children but mostly Alessa and also has a soft spot only for her.Would do anything to make Alessa happy and supper overprotective of her.Values family the most

Simone’s father and Vince; Tiffany’s boyfriend are the other two people. Tiffany and Vince knew each other during high school; as Vince went to the same school as Simone on a scholarship. They got together in college and have been that way since. The pair also double as Simone’s personal assistant and chauffer/bodyguard when she is working. She figured, ‘why not pay them to travel with her. It’s not like she needs all the money she earns.’ “Si; are you excited to see Emmett again?” Tiffany asks Simone as they both enter the back of the limousine.

I try to calm my nerves. I lift my chin. “Why not?” “Because I will not offer it to you again.” I choke out a laugh. “Why would I want this?” The firelight from a nearby torch dances across his eyes. “You have no friends here, little rabbit. Ethan is gone. Fiona is gone. John is weak. And Ethan is not as well liked as he may think. There are many more animals like Vladimir who will take advantage of the situation you find yourself in.” “What makes you any better than Vladimir?”

he replied, his words echoing in the quiet of the plane's cabin. "Why are you so nice to me? I still don't know you that well," I admitted, feeling overwhelmed by his kindness. Vince simply shrugged and said, "Maybe we don't need to know each other that well to show compassion and support. Sometimes, all it takes is a moment of connection to make a difference." "Okay, let's start again. Hi, I'm Vince Simmons, owner and heir of Simmons Airlines Corporation. Single and ready to be a father of yours." He led his hand in front of me with a silly smile.

Not as a confused human trying to keep up with a powerful mate. But as the Luna of the north.