“Does the guy at least know that we’re coming to see him?” Damian asked Gerald as they sat in the car on their way to see the investigator, whose name they had discovered was Matamoros.When Gerald didn’t respond, Damian’s eyes widened. “He doesn’t know? Gerald, all we know about this guy is that he
Gerald braced himself for the sound of gunshots. To his relief, nothing like that happened, but minutes later, he was beginning to grow anxious again. Skarr hadn’t come out yet or called to inform him about what the situation was inside.“Uhhh, isn’t your PI taking too long to come out?” Damian sai
The past two days had been some of the most torturous days Desiree had experienced. Aside from constantly being checked on by Liam’s chauffeur, Renzo, which prevented her and Gerald from seeing each other as they wanted, she’d also had to deal with the constant blows of Gerald calling to inform her
Desiree's heart pounded inside her chest. What had her father been trying to tell her? Why would he mention his study room and a camera at that crucial moment?Automatically, her eyes flew around the four corners of the room. There were no cameras in sight, so what had her father been referring to?
Desiree's heart thumped inside her chest, her breath quickening as she stared at the camera device in Sasha's hand. It consisted of a micro-camera on top of a long tube connected to a black unit below. "How do we even access this?" Sasha wondered out loud, rotating the device in her hand to examine
"You are not going to stain your hands with that bastard's blood, Des.” Sasha said fiercely. “He's not worth it. He's going to get what's coming to him. I'm sure the fact that he purposely deprived your father of his pills is enough to get him on manslaughter charges. Not to talk about the fact that
Before Matamoros could pull the trigger, Gerald quickly said, “Since you already know that Michael is dead, don’t you find it suspicious that it happened exactly on the same day you brought that report to him?” Taking his finger off the trigger, Matamoros paused, as if what Gerald said had finally
Damian’s eyes moved warily across the places in the living room where the dead bodies of the men had been lying. “Where are all the bodies?” Matamoros looked at him like he’d just asked a very moronic question. “You didn’t expect me to leave them there as decorations in my living room, did you? I