Skye’s POV“What the….?” I couldn’t take my eyes off the portrait hanging on the wall in the fancy office that I walked into. Behind the wall that appeared to be a dead end in the hallway earlier, there seemed to be a fire exit, so I decided to check where it would lead me. But I noticed a different door. It didn’t look obvious as a door, I just noticed it wasn’t hard when I happened to lean on the wall, and it didn’t feel like concrete. “What is it?” I heard Macro say, standing behind me. Marco must have heard my word, although it was said softly. “Look at that….” I pointed my flashlight in a direction on the wall.“Eh?!” Marco shrieked. I knew exactly why he reacted the way he did. “Well, isn’t this a surprise?! I wonder who that could be,” I snorted mockingly. “Is it just me and my eyes or….?” Marco asked. “Yeah? Why so?” I replied, chuckling. “I’m not so sure, but damn!” Marco snapped a finger. “It’s either you have a twin brother or it’s you wearing a male suit in that p
Matt’s POV“Medic!” The loud sound of a masculine voice shouting from a distance reached my ears. I felt funny that someone was calling me, but as I was inside the room, only silence would respond o me when I stopped and focused on listening. So, I decided to step out for a moment. I was going to ask the guys outside the door if they heard anything. “God damn it, Matthew! Come over here!!!” These were the words that welcomed my ears the moment I set foot out of the room. “Marco?!” I mumbled. No matter if I could not see the man, that voice was a very familiar one to me. I would never be mistaken. But I noticed the sound I was hearing was not coming from the earpiece. “Medic!?” This time it was Gab, but I could hear Marco’s panicked voice as well, although his words sounded gibberish. “Gab!? What the hell is going on there? Where are you, guys?! Skye?!” I was mindlessly talking. But they don’t seem to hear anything I am saying. “Marco, I will go fetch Matthew,” Gab spoke with
Marco’s POVWhen the man in the room said he was Douglas Cane, an odious ambiance filled the entire room. He looks so similar to Skye. Have I not seen her biological father, Brandon Ford, I would have thought they were father and daughter. But even Brandon did not look as much like Skye compared to how this man appeared to be. The man in front of us looked like a male and an older version of Skye. Douglas Cane.The most wanted target enemy on our list! He even came out of nowhere. His entrance was grand. Had he been watching us? He was just seated on the swivel chair behind the office desk. He seemed fine the whole time he was talking. But it did not take him more than a few words to introduce himself and clearly state the connections between him and Skye, then Skye collapsed. At the same time, the man Douglas fell off his chair and died on the floor. Gab and I panicked, but as I was holding Skye in my arms, Gab went out of the room to call for Medical assistance. Matthew came in
Skye’s POVAfter saying he was beyond convinced I was there to take whatever the hell of place he was blabbering about, Douglas Cane started to look like he was out of breath. I could not understand why as I saw him struggle, I felt the same. I felt like I could feel exactly the same as what he looked like before my eyes. ‘Why can’t I breathe?’I couldn’t even make a sound. But most of all, I couldn’t move. I tried to reach my chest and pound it to remind my lungs to open up for a fill of air. But no matter how I tried to move my muscles, my joints, even the tiniest part of my body, wouldn’t even flinch!And maybe due to the fact that I was not moving, Marco and Gab did not notice my struggle until I dropped like a dead log to the ground. Thankfully, Marco’s reflexes did not fail to catch me on time before my body reached the cemented floor. “Skye!”I heard Marco yelp. Gab’s voice followed after Marco’s when he realized I was down. “Medic!” Gab screamed. “Is she hurt? I did not se
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want