“What matters the most is how well you walk through the fire.”
-Charles Bukowski-
Chapter 36; I love...
She drove back to her penthouse; the ride was a silent one. She wished to be on her bed with Alyssa next to her but the thing about life is that we don’t always get to do the things we want.
She gripped her steering wheel tight, she had to suppress her urge to turn back to go to her.
All of this began when a rookie police officer, who had sworn to avenge the untimely 'accidental' death of her father began investigating the Guerra criminal organization. It's quite amusing how situations unfold; she was like a fierce lioness stalking her prey but now the lioness had fallen in love with the very prey she was stalking.
Despite her reluctance to cause harm, the reality eventually becam
