"Can you recognise these women?" I asked him, and he shook his head. "They wore face masks, but I know their scent," he said, and I was grateful for that bit. "You will help me identify them. I will protect you, Liam, and to make sure you do not go down as a traitor, I will pretend you work for me
~Tamia~ After dinner, Sylvester, Marcel and Theo went to question Liam. We wanted to be there, but I knew why they told us to stay behind. Although Sylvester said he wanted to see if Liam would trust them enough to talk and if he proves difficult, we will speak to him kindly and get the informatio
I get that she had misgivings with the Volkovs, if any; I get that she believes she is fighting a cause, but why get her son involved? No matter what anyone said about the bitch, I knew she was involved. She was way too lenient about Liam moving to the west and went out of her way to fulfil an odd r
"I am scared, Tamia," She said, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I did not know what to do," she said, pacing about her room. "What is the matter, Stephanie?" I asked her, and she handed me her phone. On the screen was her inbox. I did not know what to look for until I saw the latest massage in
~Tamia~ I spent thirty minutes more in Stephanie's room until she fell asleep. Then I asked a maid to remove the green drink from the room and returned to mine. I was surprised that Sylvester hadn't returned, and I wondered what was keeping him. I decided to link him. "How is it going?" I asked
He had nothing to gain in enforcing the union unless he wanted to watch Leo and counter his moves. He must have used his daughter as a spy to help him cause things that would make people doubt Leo's leadership and destabilise him. His daughter might have been willingly or unwillingly helping him b
"She told you that when?" he asked and I told him of the meeting I had with Amanda and her request. I heard him curse at Ramsey. "He wanted her in our home so he could keep an eye on you and run circles around you. Problems started when she came to our house, and she visited him too often. I doubt
~Sylvester~ Everything suddenly made sense, and I could feel Tamia's pain. Realising someone ruined her home because of his personal gains was very painful. I held her in bed until she finally fell asleep. Then I slept. I woke up in the morning and found Tamia pacing in the bedroom. I looked at