CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

The attack on his company softwares was more than he'd thought and it had taken a lot more effort to control.

He'd spent the rest of the day stuck in the damn task dealing with some fuckers and doing a lot of recoding.

No fucker was allowed to infiltrate his company system and cause harm, he'd been breed to cut off such hoes.

And if he'd been in town, he'd have turned the hella until he had them pleading underneath his heels.

He cuddled thoughts of flying out, back to base and away from this life he was living here.

Sometimes, it becomes like too much efforts wasted on men who've lived most of their lives, happy, while he'd drowned in the aftermath of their sins and perversion.

They owed him but it was becoming too much effort to make them pay.

And while stuck in the game, he'd realised he was letting himself become vulnerable, he was letting the hardness that Ryder Steele was reputable for go for a woman who didn't want him af