CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

GINEVRA

War.

I had successfully started a war.

It was no surprise that my recent careless actions was going to inevitably stir up trouble, but what I hadn’t expected was the viciousness these blood thirsty fuckers was coming at me by.

I'd spent the past two weeks on the run. Constantly looking over my shoulder, constantly needing to protect myself from these very wicked drug lords who were out for my head.

I had introduced a new way of drug distribution, using it to gain more advantage in the drug market. Strike one.

I brutally murdered Magdalene Mattia. Strike two.

I was in deep waters of trouble.

But while I worked hard to protect myself, I had worked harder to draft out a perfect plan which properly prepared me for when I’d steal the item requested by the Pakhan from Ricardo Sanchez’s office.

During our struggle to survive the chaos of the last two weeks, Abyss and I were all listening to the conversations and business transactions that were made in Ricardo's office.

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