CHAPTER 16

CHAPTER 16

Rodrigo

When there's an emergency—which there is right now—I always take my private jet. "Where will we find her, Rodrigo?" Fabio queried.

"Write to the boys, telling them to meet at the place I'm going to give you," I said in a firm tone. “Indeed, boss.” We flew for hours before making our landing.

We hopped into a car that was waiting for us at the airport and headed out. "Go there quickly; I sent you the address." He gave a bashful nod, appearing perplexed.

I became more and more nervous as we travelled for roughly twenty minutes. Why is Hillary revealing aspects of myself that I was unaware of?

The thought of someone touching her makes my skin crawl.

“There's a house opposite where the boys are waiting to tell them to invade the house. Tell them they can kill anyone they want.” My fists balled alongside me as I battled to contain my rage.

Fabio immediately fished out his phone and sent the message.

Looks like everyone is in such a hurry to taste my woman. I scoffed