At the Astor’s villa…
Olivia and Lucas were in a fit of rage. Daniel and Elise sat before her. Elise had been checked the night before and got the bullet wound properly treated. She had a cast around it and had to use crutches.
Daniel had a bit of bruising, but nothing that was too significant.
They sat there, barely phased by Olivia and Lucas throwing a tantrum.
“You both told me that the situation would be handled! I need her dead, you hear me!?” Olivia screamed. Fear and anger filled her. She had wanted her daughter dead the night she got married. But it didn’t happen because Lannister’s didn’t show.
Daniel sighed, his deviled, handsome face was calm, yet there was a storm that was raging within him as well.
“Trust me, I want them both dead just as much as you, but you need
