Red

The global conglomerate chairman of chains of companies was a fickle coward, no different from the child who had dug his fingers into his own skin to cover up the pain that ached more than the self-inflicted one.

Why else had he been hiding behind the desk of his office at The-Xclusive which was located somewhere on the rooftop where he could see others without being noticed? Living in the shadows had become his forte, which was the explanation to why he chose to explore himself under the concealment of a mask.

The same reason he had switched off his phone against the numbers that kept calling; Andre Quinn was hiding from the rest of the world.

The reality of what he was, which contrasted the image of the ferociously brave macho man was laughable to him. Here he was, at the night club he had built to hide away, his eyes roaming through CCTV recordings till they started to get dizzy.

His paranoia had got worse with the bold return of Marie who had Tony behind her this time, drivin