Chapter 106

Rickard's POV

"Hey Shawty, how about a night with me?" I offered, winking at the waitress.

"You asshole," she cursed, pouring the drink she was holding over me.

I wasn't upset. I admired fierce and bold women like her. Her type would be dominant in bed, and I would not have to do anything.

"Come on," I said with a mischievous smirk.

She angrily stormed off and that made me laugh hysterically. I checked my watch and realized it was quite late.

My plan to completely eliminate Andrew is moving slower than I anticipated. Elena might be a little less competent than I thought.

She always allows her emotions to get in the way. But, in time, she will have no choice but to do exactly what I say.

I grabbed a bottle of beer and walked out of the bar. My apartment was only a few blocks away.

I could not shake the feeling that I was being followed. With each step I took, I could hear another behind me.

I owned the neighborhood within the short period of time I have been there and I wondered who