I wondered if she had forgotten what she saw now, after getting the punks for the s**t they did—I don't regret killing them. I would have done more but she didn't like it. She wouldn't like what I do, f**k that's the point—I'm scared to tell her what exactly the f**k I do.
I had to take this last minute flight to London because of a busines meeting, one that required my attention. When I tracked her phone and knew she was a danger, I lost it. I wanted to rip out their hearts. f**k Gia for coming over and making a mess, I wanted to tell Mia later or not at all. f**k—I make a mess every damn time and I'm scared I'm bringing her into all of this.
“Boss, we are at the hotel.” Peter, my right hand man informed me. I've known Peter for years, even before I started my business. We were teens an
