Bella…I was still sitting in my office at the mansion. Ryder and Clarence were still out doing what they had to do while my other men were either training or out at the warehouse. I closed the laptop and put the files with the papers away when I got a message.It was from Rosa asking me if I wanted
Bella…I was having some coffee with Darana since Rosa was busy with Chequata today. She texted me to say she wouldn't be able to make it to our coffee date because my niece wasn't feeling well.“Did you hear anything from Brigitta yet?” Brigitta and Adam tied the knot a month ago, and just like my
Bella…One thing came to mind as I looked at the man with his emerald green eyes, breathtaking. His face was well crafted, he was muscular, and he had a neatly trimmed beard. His black hair was made into a man bun. Now normally that kind of hairstyle would put me off but somehow it suited him perfec
Ace…Daniel was able to talk to Michael and asked if we could see him. We were currently on our way to meet the man himself. I can only hope Bennet is still alive. Bruce was with us. I had to tell him we found Bennet.We reached the mansion and one of the guards there opened the gates after searchin
Bella…“Is everyone ready for tonight's fight?” I asked Ryder and Clarence once we got home.“Yes, Sam is out back with them. They are all in top shape. Oh, and I called Uncle Michael, and his men answered, and guess what? Your man is already there.”I shot him a glare, “He isn't my man.” Ever since
Bella…Ryder and I were in my office talking about what we had just learned through Uncle Michael. His goddaughter, Sheryl, along with Bruce’s sister Amelia, had been taken by Bennett. I wonder why Uncle Michael never told us about this. He knows we will do whatever it takes to help him.Uncle Micha
Ace…My men and I decided to go to the fight tonight. I think a little excitement will do my men good. I know it is an underground fighting club that is illegal. Only the mafia’s and small gangs know about this place.“Are you ready to kick some ass?” Daniel asked as I walked down the stairs. My men
Ace…My men and I were at the place Michael had given us. We were currently arguing with a man in his late sixties. He looked as if he was about to pass out in any second. His eyes showed that he hadn't slept in days and by the looks of his skinny face, I would say it had been days since he had a de