Tyler POV"Are you working tomorrow?" I ask Emily, who was probably looking for her skin cream, which I have in my hand."It was supposed to be my shift today, so yes, I am, and I'll be going early," she responds."You're always working," she grumbles, annoyed."I stayed home for two weeks," I reply, rolling my eyes."That doesn't count; you were just itching to get back to work."She had just come out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, drops of water still clinging to her shoulders. It was incredibly sexy."Will David be okay?" I ask, remembering that Ethan's son was still in the hospital."He'll need care, but he'll recover," she says thoughtfully."I'm sorry for being an idiot," I say, stifling a laugh; it was amusing to see her rummaging through the vanity and drawers looking for her cream."You're not an idiot, Tyler, you just trust Ethan too much," she shrugs, annoyed."And you trust Caroline too much!" I retort, irritated."Why is this driving us apart so much?" She stops what
Tyler's POV"Dad?" I heard that almost irritating little voice from afar - "DAD, WAKE UP!"Okay, it was an irritating voice.I slowly open my eyes and see that undefined color hair, yes undefined because it seems to change color every day, blond, brown, black, and so on. Anyway, the first thing I could identify was the half-blond/half-brown hair looking like a lion's mane in front of me. It was very messy. God help me. "Looks like you've seen a ghost," Emily says as she ties her hair. How ironic. "I've seen worse," I finally say as I sit up on the bed. "Dad, mom's not going to work today," Olivia starts jumping on the bed."Seriously?""Afternoon and evening shifts, got the day off." She said, smiling."You can do that?" I asked confused."Things have changed at that hospital now," she says with a somewhat smug smile. "Don't tell me..." "Yeah, I used my villain side," she says, convinced.Aah, you should have recorded a video for me.""Mom, if you're not going to take care of Dav
Justin POVI left home after breakfast; I don't think anyone noticed. Great.I decided to deal with Walther without Tyler around; it would be nice to have one less problem for him. I know he wants Luke to be involved, but it's much easier to resolve things without violence and no deaths.I decided to offer him some African deals as long as he would leave Mexico to us. All that was left was to take the papers for him to sign, and the deal would be done. Thinking about it, this was the best he could get; anyway, Tyler would either kill him or blackmail him in some way again. At least he had a chance for me to have mercy before this ended in blood. I was waiting for him in a café somewhat far from the city center. The cold wind entered the cafeteria, and clouds formed around the sky, starting to rain. I sat at a distant table while waiting for him to appear, feeling unfocused, when someone placed their hand on my shoulder, and I turned to see him better."Can I know what you're doing her
Justin POV"Tyler, you have to listen to me," I say as I follow him, but it's like talking to nothing; he keeps wanting to break everything in his path. Fortunately, I was behind him."You're leaving here, now," he says, opening the door."Stop it, Tyler, you've known me since we were kids. What would I gain by trying to harm you?" I ask."I DON'T KNOW, JUSTIN, I CAN ONLY THINK OF ONE THING," he pauses and approaches me, "I WANT YOU TO LEAVE HERE BEFORE I END UP KILLING YOU." At that moment, Emily enters the room."What's going on here?" she asks, bewildered."It seems we have a new traitor in the family," Tyler says furiously, throwing things to the ground."What?" Emily asks, confused."Tyler, stop this, you know I would never do anything to harm you. I don't know how those papers ended up there," I try to argue, but he's blinded by anger."Can someone please explain to me what's going on here?" Emily shouts again, trying to push him away from me."He was going to deliver these comp
Josh POV"Your little girlfriend just arrived," Shell says, passing by me and pointing to the entrance of the bar."Which one?" I chuckle, smoking a cigarette as I lean against the wall."The redhead," she replies with a shrug, seemingly uninterested."Anne?" I turn abruptly, seeing the girl holding a paper in her hand with a clearly sad expression.Shell grabs a glass from the counter and goes to serve a guy who had just arrived too."I knew I'd find you here," Anne says after approaching."How did you know I was here?" I take a few steps back, surprised."I've been following you," she sits beside me and glares at Shell, "or rather, I've been following both of you.""You made it pretty clear that our relationship wasn't exclusive, Anne. After all, you always liked being a stripper and showing off to other men," I respond firmly."Don't come at me with that now, you jerk, you broke my heart!" she says angrily, throwing the paper at me."Don't come at me either," I say, turning my back
Tyler POV"What do you think you're doing, kicking Justin out of the house?" Emily storms into the office, slamming the door."Doing what's right, what else?" I respond irritably, annoyed that she still believes in him."Tyler, stop being an idiot. This is getting ridiculous. Justin would never betray us!" Emily asserts."Oh, really? Great," I continue looking at the computer, ignoring her completely."We need to talk." She closes the computer and crosses her arms in front of me."I think we're already talking.""You know Justin didn't do this," she stares at me, forcing me to look at her."I didn't even notice you coming home from work. How's David?" I change the subject, trying to make her forget about this."Tyler, you're acting like a child!" This time she raises her voice slightly."Did Ethan show up there today?" I ask again, paying no attention to her response."He did. And you know what happened? He sent his men to chase Caroline and Justin in the hospital," Emily says angrily
Ethan POV"You did a great job," I compliment her as I slowly remove her bra, observing every inch of her body."He's going to want to kill Justin," she responds, smiling and licking her lower lip mischievously.I move my kisses to her neck. A wave of shivers runs through her; it's visible. Her soft and delicate skin is a great match with her sweet scent. I bury my head in her neck again, allowing her scent to fill my nostrils and make me even more excited."He won't, Tyler loves those idiots too much," I whisper in her ear, making her gasp with desire.I get rid of the bra and take her breasts in my hands; she lets out a sigh and moves her hips, bringing our intimacies into contact and mutually grinding against each other. The sounds of the walls are muffled by our moans; only the music from the club is loud enough to penetrate through the walls. In a rough movement, she sits on my lap, tossing her hair to the opposite side and sliding her hands down my chest, kissing my pecs."I tho
Emily POVOkay. I don't even need to say that was a surprise. Caroline, Justin, and Luke showing up like that, but something told me it might be a good thing."Get out, all three of you, from my house," Tyler says, taking a step forward."No! You need to hear what we have to say," Justin retorts, with a serious expression on his face, without hesitation."You," Tyler points at him, "You I can tolerate, but these two I want out of here!" he shouts, losing control and pointing at Luke and Caroline who were near the sofa."I'm not leaving until I find out what my son is doing here," Luke says, approaching. "For God's sake, Mitchell, don't make me regret helping you.""You were in town and dared not to come to me. If he's here, it's your fault," Tyler spits out, stressed, taking his gun from his waist."Oh really? Sorry if I don't accept being your puppet," Luke retorts angrily."Can you guys stop?" Justin's voice sounds louder. "I know Tyler, he would never harm a child.""I want you to