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Eve- It was my first time flying and I was so scared of so many things like our jet crashing, exploding, and the list just goes on. But all of those disappeared because of Vincent. He kept on asking me questions about so many things that I didn’t know I wanted. I hate to admit it but this is one of Vincent’s versions that I like the most. “Why do you love books so much?” Vincent asked pulling me back to the present. The look he has now is far from the look he had this morning, especially the look he had when Garrett and the rest of the gang arrived.

"My fa‍the‌r p​aid the fin⁠al tranche‍ to⁠ the Vance es‌t​ate in December of ninety-eight‌. I handled the wire tra​nsfe⁠rs myself when I was​ twen⁠ty year‍s old.⁠" Heinrich Van⁠ce didn't‌ blink. He reached behind his chair and pulled a​ heavy⁠, l⁠eather-bound​ book from​ a small‌ iron safe built direc‌t​ly into the s‍tone wall. The leath⁠er was cracked, i​ts‍ edge‍s‌ green with mold⁠ from the river‍ air. He flipped the pages with a sl⁠ow, agonizing deliber‍ation​ unti‍l h‌e r⁠ea​ched a secti‍on marke‌d with a black silk ribbon.

First, it was Miguel and now, it was him! He ran a hand through his dampened hair that clung to his forehead. “Flynn, you surpassed my expectations. Knocked Carl out with a single punch, I have never experienced something like that,” His voice coated with sarcasm. As much as I wanted to scream, I figured out how Flynn would respond to Vernon. “Glad you are paying attention as the fan that you are. Want an autograph?” The familiar taunt in his eyes dissipated like smoke as something dangerous crawled through his eyes.

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As if Frost could read his thoughts, he looked helplessly at Leo who gave him a blank stare like he had no idea what was happening. Frost cleared his throat. "Sir, please don't be troubled. Vince is safe here with me. I have already put in the measure security detail. I am also planning to visit you in West County once Vinca is well." Harris sighed, defeated, and decided to let matters rest for now. ***** Vinca was taking a stroll in the garden with her father in the cool of the evening. Her mind was not at ease but she didn't know how to approach her Dad with the issue.

Eve pointed upstairs, "opposite Paige's." I strode up the stairs, glided through the hall and stopped in front of the last room, opposite Paige's. Vince was inside, his face filled with distress and hands shaking as he shuffled through a pile of files on the bookshelf on one corner of the room. I leaned onto the door frame and knocked on the door. "You're here," he said, glancing at me. He looked back on the files in his hands. "You know, I haven't been in a guy’s bedroom before," I mused.

My fingers tangled in his hair. When our mouths parted just barely to catch our breaths, his forehead rested against mine, our breaths scattered, our hands shaky on hot skin. Suddenly, Vince pushed me off and stood up, leaving me totally disoriented. “This changes nothing,” he said gruffly, taking his eyes everywhere but me. I blinked, still trying to catch my breath. “Vince—” He looked at me then, his eyes hardened. “I booked a flight for you and Joyce. I need you to leave for Chicago first thing in the morning."

“Not only are you shameless enough to rob me of my status because of some outsider… “You wouldn’t even let me climb the ranks?! “If that’s the case, let’s just lay everything out here then! “Either you resign and hand me your position… “Or we fight until the bitter end! We’ll see if I’m well-prepared or if you have more tricks up your sleeve than I do! “But trust me, I won’t regret it even if I’m completely spent! “But if your people die… “We’ll see how you’ll defend the damn country!” Vince showed a cold gaze when he revealed everything he had planned for many years. He was quite opposed to going against Marcel York in a place like this. According to his plan, he was still planning to take

“Just go on your own and find a book.” Vincent felt jealous that Ryan was smart enough to see he was using this chance to have her alone. ‘Slyvester is such a lucky dumbass man,’ he thought inwardly. Fortunately, Vincent and Slyvester made a plan beforehand. "I'm not the one who needs the book." Vincent took the cell phone and showed Ryan the conversation between him and Slyvester. Ryan leaned closer to read them. [“Vincent. Are you still in school? Can you find me the book: 'The 7 Habits of highly effective People' by Stephen R. Covey?] – Slyvester

Elizabeth flinched in her seat, she closed her eyes tightly refusing to give him what he wanted, her fear. She opened her eyes slowly staring at him. " Good girl" " Why Leo, why him?" " Because he is not a coward like you who always seek for what fies not belong to him" Vince looked at her before he bursted out laughing. " Are you here to lecture me?", He smirked. " You are a psychopath" " Really? Let us see how your darling Leo will be when I collect all that belongs to him", Vince beared his white teeth, he stood up slowly watching her like a predator.