Miguel POV "Sir Augustine!" Rose and I said in unison then I took in a deep breath. "Who?" "The influential one," she said. I looked at Rose who shrugged. Sir Augustine could only be mentioned to be among the top people not a mere person like Morgan. I know Sir Augustine to be cool. He can't watch his friend remain at the same level. It was evident that he had the backing of some high-class people. How, then, would he choose to be Morgan's friend? "This is a lie," I said with a blink of the eyes. "How can you get him as your friend?" "More reason..." he was saying when his phone rang. "Excuse me." He got up and left to answer the call. This gave me the opportunity to move close to Tricia. "Tell me, how are you?" I asked. "Am cool," she said. "You look sad," I said. "I am not," she said. "Tell me all that is happening," I said and she smiled. "Nothing much," she said. We kept speaking and I felt she was trying to cover up something. She looked at me and was about to sa
Morgan POV Miguel looked so excited, knowing that he was a master. Getting him busy would be relieving my worries. As a master, he is to control the affairs of the business and report any occurrence to me, not necessarily being in the brewery. A thought rushed to my mind, and I smiled, writing to Miguel. Miguel's reply was late, but he apologized, saying that he escorted his younger sister out. After that, I walked into the room I kept the computer and sat on a chair. I remembered when I found out that Tricia used it, that day was hell for her. "Code 002, mail 303," I said as I typed to Johnny. Johnny was quick to respond with his code. I smiled as I read this, something needs to be decrypted. I sat down with the mail, trying to decrypt everything. There was an encrypted mail sent to our fake email. I needed to know what it was about. Is someone trying to get to us? A smile crossed my face as I thought of this. I continued trying to get it solved and soon it was solved. The
Morgan POV I won't allow Tricia to die; her father is already dead, killed by his son. She would need to endure the torture inflicted on her and maybe when I get her brother, I will relieve her. If she wants, I would grant her a divorce certificate. Emotions do not move me but revenge and purpose. My phone began to ring and it was an unknown number. How did people get this number? Is there a snitch in my friends? My mind was determined, I would speak harshly to the person. Answering the call, it was Drake who spoke. We discussed for twenty minutes and I was excited that he was growing fast. Anyway, he is still young and smart. I smiled at the thought as I remembered that I also am young. Drake is younger than all of us. Even younger than Miguel and Tricia. If Rose had agreed, she would have been the youngest in our team and not still Drake. My mind went out to Jack who I sent away. "Jake, we really miss you but you made a grave mistake," I said. "Morgan!" I heard Tricia sc
Morgan POV "Yes Drake, she is," I said. "But she is going to take care of you." He nodded to this but I could see fear evident in his eyes, he looked at her despitefully. I knew that he was thinking of how dating her would be, but I had other plans. Since she made herself a witch, she surely was going to become one. "How did she know your name?" Johnny asked and I looked at her as she trembled. "I... I... I... heard them call your name," she stammered and we all laughed. "Drake! Alonso!!" I called. I told them to come along as I told them about my plans. Drake looked relieved as he heard this. "Thank you!" He said. "How can we have her as a member to our team?" Alonso asked. "What if she is married?" Drake looked at me and smiled, "She just got married." I smiled looking at them both. Married women are the best for this as they won't want to offend their husbands. "Do not forget the plan," I said and walked out of the room without glancing at anyone of them. I got up and
Tricia POV Opening my eyes, I felt a sharp headache. How did I get to the room? I couldn't remember anything so I chose to get out of the room. Walking down the stairs, I could hear the sound of a TV show. Is Morgan watching a movie? "You can join me, Tricia," I heard. Looking down, I could see Morgan look at me. Who is this man? Why is he always calm and hard at the same time? "Morgan!" I called getting down the stairs. "The alcohol kept you in a deep sleep," he said and I skid backward. What did he say? I drank alcohol? Memories began to rush in and I remembered how I drank with him. "Ahh!" I sounded immediately he said those words. I began to check myself out if he had sexualized me. "Don't worry, I never did anything of such to you," he said with a relieving smile. "I will only do that when you don't like it not while you are asleep." My eyes blinked and I turned towards the stairs. "Where do you think you are heading to?" He asked me. "My room," I stood like a statue
Tricia's POV "Morgan..." I called trembling. His cold stare turned normal to me and I took in a deep breath. I may want Alex to pay for what he has done but I won't want him to die. Morgan had a murder aura but his calm face now, makes me love him more. "Please Tricia, can I know what Alex loves," he said. "I do not know of what he loves now, but before our parents death, he loved wild painting," I said and continued. "Eating candy and drinking butter melon." He stared at me as I completed my words. "Butter melon," he said. "Yes, I haven't seen him drink it after our parents death," I said. "Do you drink butter melon?" He asked. "No," I said. A smile curved his lip and he nodded. "Well, I am going to give him butter melon as a gift," he said and got up. Hours later, we walked to the room and slept. I woke up the next day by the side of my husband. A smile was on my face as I looked at him. He was still sleeping. He looks more handsome than when he is awake. He suddenly
Tricia POV The next day, I got up from the bed and looked around. Morgan wasn't by my side. Where would he be by this time of the day? I walked to search different areas of the room, but didn't see him. I let out a sigh thinking that he went to get the new cook. With that, I left to bath and afterwards walked out of the house. "Good morning," a beautiful old lady greeted. "Where is Morgan?" I asked staring at her. "Morgan, over there ..." She said pointing her hands. I thought of what she meant by that. Does she understand what I asked? I decided to check out the place she pointed to and saw Morgan standing. It could be told that Morgan was lost in thought as he didn't know when I got beside him. "Morgan!" I called. "Yes," he turned to me with a startled expression. His gaze went to my leg and it only left me wondering if he thought I was paralyzed. "Morgan!" I called again and he nodded. "I need your help," he said. "What sort of help?" I asked. "I will do it if it is
Tricia POV "What did she do to me?" I asked. "Who?" He asked. "Nikita," I replied. "She embraced you," he said. "And?" I asked. "Nothing," he said. I wanted to go further but I wasn't sure of what happened. Maybe it was my illusion. Should I cause a scene, Morgan would surely get angry with me. I said nothing again but let it go. Minutes later, Morgan was done with what he came to do, and stared into my eyes. "Won't you like to come down?" He asked and I nodded. "I will like to," I said and got off the bed. I looked around but couldn't see Nikita so I asked Morgan where she was, and he told me. I got up and left to the guest room he had said. There was Nikita seated with her ear phone plugged to her ears. I had to knock harder for her to hear me. She removed her ear phone as soon as my knock became much louder. "You are awake," she said and I nodded. "Come in dear." I was thinking to ask her same thing I asked Morgan in the room but I waved the thought away. I sat on
Morgan POV It was another day, my plans were settled and I watched everything that was unfolding. I was still at home as the time I was to resume would be later. Tricia walked down, dressed, she was going to the complex. "Hey, honey," I said giving her a peck on her cheek. "Hi, Babe," she said. This was something that I didn't like calling on a normal day but I guess as they say, Love changes people. My love for Tricia can't be quenched. We walked to Ethan who smiled on seeing us. After touching his cheek, I walked away. I felt like he was calling out to me but I had an important business to do. Getting to the organization, everyone began to panic. A conference was called and everyone showed their panic. "Our secret has been leaked. Anyone who has done this should kindly signify and leave." I was surprised by how dull they were. "Haven't they been betrayed before? How can a betrayal say that they betrayed their trust?" I asked myself thoughtfully. Later, they found no o
Alex POV Cherry smiled looking at me as we sat together in my living room. We were now a married couple. I watched as she giggled. "I have a plan," I said and she turned to look at me. "I wish to discuss it with my wife." She giggled as I ended my statement then got up, placed her hand on my shoulder, then said, "What does my darling husband want to say to me?" Her words made me smile as I looked at her beautiful eyes. "I have been thinking of something," I began. "Since this is my father's house I plan that I should move into my house." "And then?" She asked. "We can sell or rent out this house," Cherry sighed deeply and asked if I had a house. "I bought one some time ago with the money that Morgan gave me," I said. "But it is under renovation." Cherry smiled and hugged me. "My body is all yours," she said and I smiled. "We've done this ever since." I walked to lock the door and walked to kiss Cherry. Just as I was about to penetrate her, she moved me away covering he
Tricia POV It has been three weeks since our last meeting, and finally, it was the day of my sibling's marriage. I got up early and joyfully and wanted to take Ethan's bath, but checking the time, I saw that I woke up quite early. "I am so excited," I said, hitting my head. Lying back on the bed, I tried to change some sleep but couldn't as my mind kept thinking of my sibling's marriage. My mind went to Miguel's marriage. It was small, nothing compared to his engagement party, but I was sure that my sibling's marriage would be different with Morgan involved. I looked at my darling husband who was very much still asleep. I felt like touching his handsome face but that would mean disturbing his sleep. Each time I tried to catch a sleep, all that came to my mind was my sibling's marriage. Suddenly, I saw Morgan sit up. I also sat up as he checked the time on his phone. "When did you wake up?" He asked me. "While you were asleep," I replied and told him the time. "That is qui
Morgan POV I laid Tricia's head on my lap. "We should be cool. Tomorrow is our group meeting, and I will be hosting it," I said. "What would you like us to take?" She asked. I understood what she meant by that but it wasn't necessary that someone eats. "What are you expecting tomorrow?" I asked her. "My siblings," she said giggling like a child. ... The next morning, I woke up to see Tricia staring into my face. I rolled her to the other side and kissed her passionately. Our passionate moment was short-lived as Ethan began to weep. "I should get to him," Tricia said. "Taken your bath?" I asked her and she nodded. She took Ethan to bath, and after, I walked to take my bath. "Morgan!" Tricia called when I was done dressing. "What should I tell Nikita to make for the group?" "Nothing," I said then gave her a peck. "We should only take our breakfast, it's not the annual group meeting." She nodded as I ended my speech. "Let's go out for a race," "But Ethan," she tried c
Morgan POV A week passed, and I sat with my lovely wife, discussing my plans for the day. "You said that you will take care of them, but how?" She asked. "Like always," I said. She shook her head and smiled. "Tell me, Mr. Loyd is alive," she said. I stared at her, not knowing what to say. I couldn't lie to her, but why did she ask this question? "I checked your phone last night and heard you telling Bernard how to handle him," she said. "Yes, he is," I said. She smiled and held firmly to my hand. "The old man will die soon and Bernard will be free from his trouble," "And Alexander Loyd?" I asked. She smiled covering her mouth. "Remember telling me not to involve him," she said. "I adhered to your advice." I held onto her hands romantically. "One hell of a mission that I got involved in was my last mission," I said. "Your behavior scared the hell out of me." Tricia wore a smirk as she watched me speak. "I only did that as my fear was greater than my faith in your m
Morgan POV "We know nothing about it," A worker said. Tricia walked down with Ethan and I told them to carry the lady who was on the floor into my car. I walked to the car with Tricia and drove to the nearest clinic. "What happened to her?" I asked the doctor after everything was done. "She is in good health now," "What happened?" I asked. The doctor told me to come to his office, and I accepted and told Tricia to wait for me. In the doctor's office, I looked around before taking my seat. "Who are you to her, Mr. Bliss?" "Her Boss," I replied. "Do you know her family?" He asked. "No, I don't," I said. He took a deep breath staring at the wall. "What happened to her?" I asked and the doctor sighed before looking at me. "She had an abortion and lost her womb...," he kept tapping his hands. "She needs some blood before she could walk." I wore an evil smile and told the doctor that I would be back soon. I walked to Tricia and explained the situation. "She can't work w
Morgan POV The following morning, I woke up with a smile on my face as I looked at the morning sky. "I should see if I can take my bath here," I said to myself. Getting to the bathroom, I saw it neatly arranged and then looked at the bed. We were paired to stay three in a room as they didn't have enough room. I slept on the bed with Alonso while Drake slept on the floor. Drake had pleaded with me last night to let him sleep with me, so Johnny exchanged with Drake. Six people came with me so we weren't much. "Hey, where is Drake?" I asked as I didn't see older Drake on the floor. Alonso yawned, sitting up, and replied, "Maybe he has gone out." I nodded and went into the bathroom. After taking my bath, I took a deep shirt and trouser which I brought. None of my men brought along with them any clothes, they would need to put on the same wear after taking their bath. Alonso walked into the bathroom while I did my button. Drake walked in with a tray and greeted. "Good morning, Bo
Morgan POV Days later, I was packing up for my trip. I didn't need anything, but it could be that I will stay there long. I saw the door move and knew that it was Tricia, but I didn't want to open it for her. "If she proves to be a hindrance to my mission, then it's best that I don't allow her in," I said and looked around. Satisfied with what I had packed, I pulled my bag on and then walked to the door. "Morgan, why do you treat me as nothing?" She asked when I got out. "Take care of Ethan and yourself," I said. That being said, I walked away. Getting down, I saw Ethan smile when he saw me and walked to him. I gave him a peck on the head. "Take care of yourself and your mother," I knew that it sounded funny, telling a baby to take care of his mother but my heart felt like saying that. Stepping out, I saw the jeep and some men standing by. "Good morning, Boss," they chorused and I only waved. They were not participating in the mission with me but were to drop me in fron
Morgan POV We watched as Alex took his sit beside Cherry, who was blushing. The ceremony began with them holding hands. I had told the older Drake that it mustn't be a long ceremony. It should be short but enjoyable. Almost all of us were present. Bam petty, Amsterdam, and Bernard were present. I kept watching the ceremony, Alex was a sure man. He raised Cherry up like it was nothing. I kept thinking of how it would have been if I carried out my revenge plan of murdering Alex. Anyway, it was all thanks to Cherry that I didn't kill Alex. I smiled, remembering how she shouted that she loved Alex on her last visit to the prison. "Morgan!" Tricia called giving me a slight tap. It was only then that I discovered that my attention wasn't on what was going on. An old lady walked in and took a seat. I looked at Tricia and then pointed to the older lady. "We made this strictly by invitation and the only people we invited were our team members and..." I was saying when Tricia placed