Chapter one Hundred Thirty Two

Denis stormed out of the room in anger pushing past Ophelia.

“Make sure she’s fine.” He ordered pointing at an unconscious Kelsey before walking through the door.

He ransacked his pocket to call the first person he always seems to call whenever there’s trouble.

“There is a problem.”

“I'll be right there.” ~b~ answered without any hesitations whatsoever

“Wait.” Denis said without a warning that he was still on the phone and it almost made ~b~ jump out of his pants.

“I need the entire pack on lockdown, no one goes in and no one goes out!”

“Got it.” ~b~ said and this time remembered to end the call.

Ophelia comes running towards Denis with yet another bad news. There’s only so much a man can take.

“S—si—si” she stuttered because Denis' glare had made even the words scared of coming out.

“Speak!” Denis yelled like he was not aware of the power of his glare.

“Yo—yo—your wife.” His glare got even more intense, it was burning a whole through Ophelia's shaky body.

“What happened to my