Sam Drake の小説・ストーリー

I said in my harsh tone. She smiled seductively. "I want to do business with you. But first you should sit and let's talk." Business? Is this girl crazy or what? She's so confusing and annoying. And why would I take a drink from her?. "What makes you think I'd want to do business with a crazy bitch like you. You seriously think you're that important aren't you? Do you have any idea who I am?." "Drake John Sunders. One of the biggest hits in the country and the world, has the biggest assets and leader of a big gang. I know everything about you. You have a brother, mother, father, girlfriend and... a daughter."

Could she please get the hint and fuck off already? "Sandra," Adrian started, but Samatha interrupted him. "You jerk, my name is Samatha." She whined and her high-pitched voice irritated my ears; I strongly disliked her. "I don't care what your name is, just leave me the fuck alone," Adrian growled, getting out of his seat and placing a fifty dollar bill beside the drink, before calling Danny's attention. Danny walked over and frowned at the drink. "You didn't like what you were drinking, Marcus? I can get you something else," Danny inquired, his gaze shifting to Samatha, who was glaring at Adrian.

I found him like that. It's not that I don't want to be with him. I do. And I love him, more than I planned to, more than it felt safe. But I know that at some point, his need to save everyone was going to get in the way of our relationship. I cannot watch another man give his all to people while slowly emptying himself. I can understand helping someone once in a while, but that's not Liam. He is completely devoted to his family, to every person who comes to him with open arms.