Chapter Twenty Six

Sienna

I woke up the next day and prepared myself. Today was the day Felix Bradshaw would no longer breathe air anymore. That fucking bastard thought he could come back just like that. I was fucking angry when I saw his face, especially the dirty smirk which played on his lips.

I slipped out of the bed and took a quick shower. I watched Eric who was still sleeping as I brushed my wavy hair. He fucking knew me. How insane was that? The funny thing was how nice he could be at times.

He even took me to bed and removed my makeup and jewelry. How thoughtful that was. Was he playing a game with me or did he actually like me? Maybe he just wanted to fuck me and take over my mafia.

I got dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, a black T-shirt and a sleek leather jacket. I did my makeup and hair and walked down to the kitchen.

"Cara, where is Felix Bradshaw?" I asked her as if she knew the answer.

"Um... I…I…" Cara stuttered. I crossed my arms as I waited.

"Allow me to be of assistance," a