you & I
The door to my office opens and I could feel myself already growing irritated.
I looked up, seeing Hayes and my brother kai, they glance down at me, "what?"
"Hey buddy," kai says, giving himself a seat and throwing his feet on my desk.
"What?" I questioned him again, my voice was serious to let them I was not in the mood.
Four of my business have been burnt down, knight is playing a game he doesn't even know the rules to.
"We have news," Hayes says, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and took a seat, handing me a file.
"Jimmy wells," Hayes says, getting my attention, I took the file out of his hand and leaned back into my chair.
"He's holding an all-white party tonight, he just so happens to be Knight's good friend who solves all his problems," Kai adds, I looked at the file.
Problems meaning, whoever fucks knight over Jimmy here fixed them.
"He has a hit out on Estella," the words make me grip the file.
"And there's something else," Hayes says, I drop the file and grabbed my glass, and leaned back.
"What?" I questioned him, he looked at kai, and as an instant kai stood up and moved everything out my way.
Hayes and kai took a step back, and spoke, "Estella brother Grey, informed us of something,"
I frown, Grey is my eyes and ears that's something Athena doesn't know. And I don't want her to know.
"Are you gonna stand there like fucking dolls or are you gonna speak?" I gritted, losing my tie.
"Knight no longer want Estella dead, he sold her, to jimmy..." anger rises in my stomach, " to be his wife,"
"He did what?" I stood from my chair, gripping my glass.
"The hit on her head isn't a death anymore, Grey told us, knight have something better for her than death," Hayes finished.
I felt my stomach twisted, I wanted to throw up even thinking about her dying.
Jimmy is a woman beater, he lives for hurting women, he might as well be a serial killer for how many women he has killed.
CITEȘTI
it ends with august
Dragoste-- Estella Athena Knight. Always have been a special girl, she attracts the attention of the mafia king in a way that makes her blood boil. August Nicolai DeLuca. A simple game of cat and mouse, and a pool full of hatred and desire brought exciteme...