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He assured me by furrowing his brow and patting my back which felt cringe. I heaved a sigh feeling better and reassured by his words, my face flushed at his muscular hands patting my back, and an electrifying jolt ran through my body. "Your cheeks are red as a tomato " He pointed out grinning, my breath hitched at his sly and mischievous smile radiating out of his face. This guy looked like a freaking Greek God, his thin pout seemed so enticing, and his ocean-blue eyes felt so captivating one could drown into it. My thoughts were interrupted when he leaned closer to me whispering.

Leonardo asks in suspicion, “That’s not some kind of code or something?” “I have a proposition. “ Leonardo raises an eyebrow at her. “You saw it all, Balthazar,” Katcha begins, “Nothing was natural from our little fight from earlier.” “So it is,” Leonardo replies, “And?” “I may have an idea about where Goldie is from.” “I don’t see how your old orphanage is relevant to him.” “Maybe he and I have a couple of things in common.” “What are you even on about? You think you have powers too?” Leonardo smiles at Katcha in a patronizing manner, "Or is this related to what you two talked about while I was away?"

A name that rose throughout the entire city of Cape Town and South Africa like a mantra that was repeated after every three seconds. He was the CEO of Parker’s Enterprises and a well-known billionaire across the world with his multibillionaire company based in Cape Town. The 32-year-old ran Cape Town by storm. His name was feared in the streets and in the business industry and no one dared to cross him. He was like a god that everyone wanted to worship. He had everything money could buy; fancy cars, a huge mansion, a multibillionaire company, private jets, ships, and he changed girls like his suits. Nonetheless, all that meant nothing when all he came back to was an empty house.

She just sighed, "Alright, workaholic. Take care of yourself, and don't forget to have a little fun once in a while." I smiled, "I will. Thanks for understanding, Unnie. Talk to you later." Then I hung up the call. Work, huh? Well, is being a gambler part of work? Work to kill someone? I dialed another contact for my other motive. "Hey, is he there?" I threw my body on the couch and grabbed the remote from the table. I opened it only to watch Oliver's advertisement. He's advertising a clothing brand. He looked cool with his tattoos and had a bad boy vibe especially when he wears something tight but in real life, he's a coward.

Who would not be scared of the god of war? He had once lifted the gate of an enemy city alone with his own hands, such a powerful and blood thirsty man. He only knows to kill and doesn't understand the language of mercy. He has no weaknesses and is impossible to behold. He's the god of war. The fear of many enemy countries. Katherine also heard about this chaos but she was eating lunch with her kids at that time, she checked the military group and saw the news that the god of war had returned. She immediately told her kids," I need to attend to something urgent, you all should stay inside, okay?"

I ask. "I am making sure you do not get killed," he says. "By who?" I ask. "By your carelessness." He says Ouch that hurt to think someone thought I was careless and I thought I was the most responsible bachelor. I mean I am a self made business man. My business is booming and I am practically the talk of the city. "Don't follow me around, whether I am careless or not, you are not my savior." I say in annoyance. "Says the man who wanted to drive home drunk, please." He said.