A week had passed by. Blaze became busier as his plan to destroy the rogue gang reached its final preparation stage. Triana also didn’t care if Blaze spent time with her. She spent the whole day at the hospital and returned after nightfall. Then she went to rest without waiting for Blaze. They barely had any conversation.
Alma was aware of their growing distance. She took advantage of the situation to sow discord between them.
Blaze grew tired after a long meeting and couldn't concentrate on the pending paperwork. He leaned back in his chair and pressed his fingers against his brow, his eyes closed.
Alma glanced at him, a cunning thought emerging in her mind. She walked up to him with a sinister smile on her face.
"Let me give you a massage."
She stood right behind Blaze’s chair and b
