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
Desiree had a sleepless night. How could she sleep when her mind was occupied to the brim with so much worry?Before hanging up the phone, she had pleaded with Gerald to call her as soon as possible, and he had promised her that he would, yet she still hadn't heard from him.He had also said that he
“Finally!” Sasha breathed. “Mr. Butler, we’re ready to go now,” a voice said in the background from Gerald’s side of the call. “Princess, I need to go now, but I’ll come see you as soon as I’ve ensured that that bastard is locked up.” Desiree nodded, blowing out a breath. “Okay, take care of your
Liam’s nostrils flared as he fumed. “That stupid Gerald Butler is deeply mistaken if he thinks he can just take me down so easily. I’m not going to set a single foot in jail for even a single second.” “What are we going to do, sir?” Renzo asked calmly, looking expectantly at Liam. “Get a good hidi