CHAPTER EIGHT

"Yo you alright man?" Diego asked patting my shoulder to snap me out of my thoughts.

Throughout the meeting María looked sad, Distracted even.

I needed to make sure she was OK and with that I made the decision that I should go check on her.

"Yeah I'm going to go see if Marìa is ok. I'll catch you guys later?" I informed them. 

The three of them nodded their heads in response as they carried on with their conversation. I had no missions today, Marcell and Lorenzo were leading them so I left them to their plans. 

I swiftly glided my way out of the room with one destination on my mind, to María's office knowing full well she would most definitely be getting the paperwork out the way. 

She's always ahead, Her mind always insisting the paperwork is complete the second it's handed to her. 

The Excitement was building up in me the closer I got to Maria's office. 

I was eager to see her. Especially in that outfit she was wearing, hell I'd be excited to see her in an oversized jumper and joggers. 

It's going to be hard for me to stand in the same room as her and not take her right there and then. 

It's always a struggle for me to hold myself back when around her, I don't get this urge around any other woman other than her. 

I let out a harsh breath shaking my head to rid my mind of its own thoughts before turning the handle to Maria's office. 

I stored in my steps faltering in my tracks as a blonde haired woman came Into my sight. 

She was crying With blood pouring from her head. In result, staining her blonde hair red. What happened to her? 

Confused as to why this woman is in María's office looking the way that she did I turned my attention to María questioningly. 

She was Sat in her white leather chair behind her desk with her legs spread wide across the desk. 

Now I was Even more Confused as to why she was Sat like that. 

I lower my gaze to see a man's back with his head underneath her skirt.

My mind has to be Playing tricks on me, I blinked. Taking a second glance, my mind wasn't playing tricks, What I see is reality. 

I couldn't believe it. 

María was here with one of my men?

My Jaw Clenched as I tried to keep my rage at bay. Grinding my teeth together in an attempt to not blow up. 

Trying my hardest not to put a bullet in this mans back right now, Lord I wish Maria wasn't here 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE" My voice  boomed across the room, Marie flinched and The man raised his head from beneath her skirt. 

Don't kill him Lucien, at least not until Maria is out of sight. 

I knew the man instantly, The man who dared go against my rules and touch my woman was James. 

What is with her and her infatuation with her fucking bodyguards? 

I could feel my body shaking with the anger causing through.

María removed her eyes from mine, lowering her gun. 

Did She really not give a shit that I was here? I was angry, shit I was beyond angry, it's becoming way too much for me. To even real in. 

She held the end of the barrel to James's head and Without a single word exchanged He lowered his head underneath her skirt yet again.

I can't believe this fucking shit, He's dead! That's it I'll kill him I'll fucking kill him. 

As fast as I could I stormed towards where María was Sat. 

Swiftly pulling my gun from its waist band around my waist. 

I raised the gun up aiming the barrel right for James temple. My trigger finger was trembling, itching to end this man's life. 

For María's sake I really am trying my hardest not to accidentally pull the trigger "GET THE FUCK OUT BEFORE I BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT" I roared. 

María's eyes went wide at my words, Good maybe she will think twice about giving herself to my men. 

My thoughts got cut off as María smirked at the woman on the opposite side of her desk. 

Does she think I won't pull the trigger?. 

Pulling the safety off My gun, I forced the barrel into the side of the rat's head. 

Finally realising my presence he quickly stood up racing for the door taking the blonde woman with him. 

I balled both my fist and my jaw In an attempt at trying to calm myself down.

I lowered my gun and turned to face María. 

Soon as I laid my eyes back on her I was disgusted, my rage becoming all too consuming. 

I gripped her upper arm pulling her to stand up off of the chair. 

"OWW LUCIEN WHAT THE FUCK!" she screamed at me. 

I loosened my grip, I didn't mean for it to be so tight on her.

 "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT PIECE OF SHIT" I gritted out. "Another bodyguard María? really? Their not paid to FUCK YOU" I spat at her allowing my rage out.