Bullseye David Baldacci Novels & Stories

It's Monday morning and Max’s alarm pulled him from his sleep, which he didn't get a lot of last night thinking of Jenna and what happened in the car. Getting up and ready for work. The Criminal Investigations Division which he works in is his passion. This weekend he needs to be on call the major drug bust that his team is planning is very near. Then he goes on long service leave he wants to get away with Jenna. He no longer wants her to work. They can both retire enjoy life, get married have kids. That’s what he wants. The perfect life with Jenna

Thank God I had left Portland when I had. David’s phone beeped, and he checked it. When he looked up at me, his face was serious. “What is it?” I asked “I have more guys that work for me. I had someone follow these Mafiosos, keeping tabs on their every move.” “Okay? What of it?” I asked. David swallowed hard. “Victor Brantley and two of his henchmen just arrived in Portland.”

"I am going to find her, and I am going to wrap my hands around her neck, and I am going to squeeze until every lie she ever told chokes her." I grabbed the bottle of scotch and hurled it at the wall. It shattered, amber liquid spraying over the framed wedding photo of Monica and me. "I am going to kill that cunning, cheating, drug-addict bitch with my bare hands." David laughed. It wasn't a funny laugh. It wasn't mocking. It was the sound of a man realizing the game had changed. "Finally," David said, his voice dark with amusement. "The brother I remember finally woke up." "Where is the safe house?" I demanded.

David Carson David Carson is a well-known young billionaire who is widely admired for his philanthropic activities. However, behind his public persona lies a dark secret - he is actually the notorious mafia kingpin known as "Devil". Despite his reputation as a heartless and ruthless individual, David manages to maintain a façade of a successful businessman to the outside world. David's criminal activities include smuggling and murder, and he takes great pleasure in committing these crimes without leaving any evidence behind. He uses the black money earned from these illegal activities to fund his charity work, thereby creating a false impression of himself as a generous benefactor.