“Who cares what happens to Inferno?” Spider dismissed, only to backtrack immediately. “Scratch that. I care if Inferno goes up in flames. That’s the best thing that could ever happen to that wretched family. “Spider!” I growled at him. He glared at me in return. “Don’t tell me you feel bad about it?”I did, but I couldn’t tell him that. Instead, I revealed what I had been thinking about for the last few days. “Lyra could be alive.” “What?” He was more shocked than I expected, looking at me like I was out of my mind. Maybe I was, but I couldn't dim the flicker of hope. “I know this sounds crazy, but the Arcieros didn’t kill her. Her body was never found…she could be alive.” Spider placed a hand on my forehead to feel my tempereature. “Are you okay? Do you feel tired?” “I don’t have a fever!” I swatted his hand away. That prompted him to pace circles around me as he tried to make sense of what I had just said. When he finally sat down, he shook his head. “That’s not possible. Do
Curtis My mother liked to tell stories of what a naughty boy I was growing up—at least the ones she could remember. While most of them sounded exaggerated, I believed her. I got into a lot of trouble until I learned how to make her smile so hard she would forget to punish me, then I would always get away with a slap on my wrist. I was using the same skill on Angelica’s Nana. Even I was surprised how well it was working out. After giving her an indirect compliment, she glared at me but her new version of a glare was mild compared to that blazing look she had given me when I walked in with her granddaughter. Since I had a headstart, I decided to throw in one of the old-fashioned ones. “So, Nana, how would you like to take a walk outside? It must be boring staying all cooped up in here all day, staring at the same things.” “The doctor won’t let me. I keep telling him I’m fine!” She grumbled. This was my chance. “I’ll have a talk with him.” I said, then I added, “but you may want to
AngelicaIt wasn’t long before I remembered what I had to do and it took all my effort to not look as troubled as I was. What if Miles found out Spider was tracking him down and evaded before he could get caught? I didn’t doubt Spider’s skills. There was no target he couldn’t get hold of. Miles would be a piece of cake, but I couldn’t help worrying nonetheless. “I’m watching a movie with Spider.” I announced before we got too far. “I’ll take a cab.” “I can drop you off.” He offered. “It’s alright.” I turned it down with a smile to soften it. He was not offering me a ride to be a gentleman. Any man could be a gentleman except Curtis Arciero. He only wanted to make sure I was going to Spider’s house—which was exactly where I was going. It was for the best. The easiest way to make him drop whatever suspicions he had of me was to make him think I was up to something and then prove him wrong. It would fuck with his head. Besides, what if he dropped me off at Spider’s but insisted on
I was freaking out. Time was moving way too slow for my liking and every second that ticked started another battle of wits in my mind. Spider and I had concluded Miles was lying about the time his plan would be set into motion. Why would he tell us? Before I showed up in that basement with extortion in mind, there was a slight chance that he would tell me everything. Spider blamed me for that. If I let Miles think he would get what he wanted by setting Inferno ablaze, he would be more willing to tell the truth. I didn’t regret my approach. Anything was better than letting Miles think he was getting my body in return for anything. With our luck, that just happened to be what he wanted in exchange of calling off his plan. He was delusional enough to think he deserved to get one of the things that belonged to Curtis now that he couldn’t destroy the latter’s nightclub. That was the problem. I was not a thing and I didn’t belong to anyone. I had almost sliced his head off for implying t
Curtis Sending Angelica away was the only way I could possibly get any work done. She was already a distraction before she changed into that seductive dress. I wanted to peel it off her more than anything, but I also wanted to get through the next six months without a hitch and if possible, part ways on a peaceful note where the house is secure, Angelica gets her lump sum of alimony, total win-win. Except, something had changed. A week ago, I was looking forward to getting through with it and be done but now, I wasn’t so certain anymore. The longer I knew her, the closer I wanted to be to her. Knowing what would happen if she stayed in my office looking like she did and smelling like my new favorite scent, I knew it was best if she stayed as far from me as possible. She would probably find Siren to have a chat—two birds, one stone. I wasn’t ready for Siren’s annoyance tonight either. I was even less ready for Giancarlo’s video call. As usual, it wasn’t a choice whether or not I wa
Curtis I have always had accurate instincts. I rarely made wrong decisions, but this was one of those times I wished I was wrong about something.Once I heard that fire alarm—or rather, once it stopped—my senses were heightened. The smell of smoke wafted into my office, so mild that I couldn’t be sure whether it was real or an olfactory hallucination. I didn’t want to take chances. If anything were to go wrong, hundreds of lives would be in danger. So I dashed out of my office and stopped Beanie when I saw him by the staircase. “Is everything—”“Don’t admit anyone into the club,” I instructed before his sentence was completely out. He looked confused. “But sir, the queue is practically a mile long. What should I tell them?” I left without answering. He would figure it out. If my instinct was right, he wouldn’t have to tell anyone anything—because he would be too busy running for his life. I didn’t want to cause unnecessary chaos so I didn’t tell him about my suspicion. Not until
Angelica Several hours ago. The seconds ticked away like the countdown to an apocalypse, which was quite fitting. A damn apocalypse was going to happen. For a while, I believed Miles had to be lying. But again, he might have expected that I wouldn't believe him and deliberately told me the truth. How long was it until the penthouse–and eventually the whole of Inferno–went up in flames? I had my answer as soon as I glanced at my phone screen. Five minutes. I snuck out of my hiding place, deciding to face the only woman who hated Curtis almost as much as I did but who would still want to save Inferno. I would call her insane but that would be the classical kettle and pot situation. I positioned myself at the door just as she walked out, and spoke before she had the chance to. "I've been looking for you. There's this pole move I can't quite get the hang of." "You want me to teach you how to pole dance? Whay are you going to do with that skill, huh? Seduce Curtis?" She raised an e
The Viper My Angel of Death spooked easily. I couldn’t help smiling with every meaningless thing she threw into her cart to secretly find me. The problem was, she couldn’t. Not unless I wanted her to. When she headed straight for the parking lot, I had to hold back a snicker. She was a daring little devil, yet so predictable. I would have to take her back with me sometime and remind her what predictability did to her dear Mama and Papa. While it would be fun to play this game for a while, I had bigger fish to fry so I took off the mask I had slipped on when I got to the parking lot. Her sharp intake of breath was something I could live for. If I was anyone else, she would have fought—even knowing she would lose spectacularly. But although she was so scared of me, she knew I couldn’t hurt her. At least not until she was done with those pesky Arcieros. Their destruction was the only thing I ever looked forward to and she was the only one who hated them as much as I did. Maybe even m