That night, neither of them slept a wink. While Rolph went horse riding into the distant dunes with a Twink and a guard, Jolanta spent the night talking to Hannah who advised her to just leave Rolph alone for now. And the Twink that went with Rolph, he never came back. Hours later, towards evening, Rolph got a call from Derrick. There was still no word on Ben's whereabouts but the top gun of the gang that bought Ben wasn't some random player. He turned out to be one of the biggest, most mysterious, well hidden, Mexican drug Lords, Rolph had been on the lookout for because this guy, Draco by name was consistently, unabashedly putting up huge fees for his assassination on the darkweb. Since Rolph had never met this guy or took any business from him, the only possible explanation was that the guy was connected to Marek. To think that the greatest threat to his life walked into his home, spent the night and even bought his Elite as a slave wa
As Rolph raced his car to his Villa, he made a call to Derrick, giving him a download of what had happened at the ranch and the instructions to find Draco and bring him in dead or alive. When he got to his Villa, men were still around doing a second sweep. Jolanta was outside waiting for them to be done and when Rolph arrived, driving in like a maniac, she got more agitated. But then, she needed answers and only he could provide them. So Jolanta braced herself and approached his car as he was stepping out of it. "Raphael ! What is going on?! They found lots of explosives? Who did this?!""I should be asking you." Rolph turned on her with dark eyes. She stepped back more out of indignation than fear. "What do you mean?"Rolph gave her an intense stare but seeing that she was truly confused and angry at his accusations, he relented but started walking away. As expected, Jolanta hurried after him."Draco came in as a guard u
After surfacing, Derrick and the boys moved to Texas City directly. They didn't dare to stay even a night in San Antonio because they didn't want Jan to catch up on their extracurricular activities.Even in Texas, HD wasn't taken to Rolph's downtown clubhouse where most interrogations were normally carried out. He was taken to Rolph's home in a blindfold, in the middle of the night and kept underground for interrogation. With his help, Nikkie was able to track down Draco who was also brought in, 4 days after HD got to the house. Unlike HD who was chained to the wall but could sit, stand and move around at will, Draco was chained on his feet and couldn't move an inch from his spot. Having discovered that HD knew practically nothing about Ice's work and research, Derrick and the Shadows let him lead them to Ice's hideout located in an out of the way village in the rural part of Mexico. The security of the house was way too futuristic, it outclass
Since their return from Mexico, Ben had recovered well and like he promised himself, he took his training more seriously. Especially his combat training and physical fitness. He was still not allowed to carry guns but Derick had promised him that his speed at gun training would determine how soon he would get a gun. With the whole team focused on cleaning up Rolph's army and investigating Jolanta's kidnap, Ben had too much time on his hands. With nothing to do, Ben spent his free time at a private shooting range owned by one of Rolph's socialite friends. He wasn't going to the shooting range just because he was desperate to get his own gun. It was more than that. Since he realized his feelings for Rolph, a lot of things had changed for him mentally. Unlike before when he just wanted to please Rolph and stay alive, now Ben was ready to do anything to protect his master. He came to the realization that even though Derrick was the second in command t
"Told you she wouldn't agree.""Get the boys ready for what we spoke about. Once the coast is clear, we will move.""We don't need to sneak around. I made sure none of her moles remained.""Good." After Rolph and Derrick left Jolanta in the power room, they went to Rolph's office where they patiently cooped up, waiting for her to leave. This childish attitude Rolph puts up when upset really infuriated Derrick most times but this time around, it felt like the best thing to do. Jolanta's fury was scary. "Are you sure you want to leave Jennifer to her? She might go overboard.""It will have nothing to do with me.""But Jan…""You heard her. She will take care of Jan.""What does she even mean by that?""I would like to know too. I hope everything that could go wrong goes wrong." Rolph sneered. Derrick shook his head in disapproval."I have a bad feeling about this."
On a dark, still and moonless night, near one of the private docks in Texas City, a 45ft, white and elegant yacht sat idling away on the Mediterranean waters. It had been at that same spot for the past 24 hours and the wind subtly carried music from it to the dock intermittently. An all weekend party was going on in it with six sexy, young girls between ages 16 and 19 attending to just one man; Liam Robert. A burky, tall, well tanned man with fair features and a well kept white stubble of beards gracing his chin. At 49, going 50, Liam's birthday was the next week but he never liked all the balls and dances. So this little party on the yacht was his personal treat for himself. Not that he doesn't do this always but the number of girls and locations differed. All the girls on the yacht with him that night were all premium picks from four different harems all over Texas. This wasn't the first time he would be throwing himself a pre-birthday
Liam's first reaction was shock, followed by anger, then a creepy desire to make things blow up. "Who the hell are you?! How dare you do this to me? Do you know who I am?!" Liam started screaming in rage as he tried to get up, completely forgetting that he was warped in ropes. Then the men standing around him actually chuckled aloud. Infuriating him the more. "What's so funny?! Who is your boss?"Rolph quietly turned around and gazed at the funny way Liam was wiggling on the floor. It was quite funny but a stare from him and his boys stopped. He walked out of the cockpit that was separated from the deck with just a wall of plastic and glass and approached the deck. He stopped beside Derrick and stared down at Liam with a pull of his lips that was hanging between a smirk and a sneer. The man in front of him was the one who had been sponsoring his numerous assassination attempts these past two years. All he want
Immediately after concluding their mission on the Mediterranean, Rolph and his team had left Texas directly. But when they got to New-York, they had to wait for three days before their scheduled meeting with Jakub who had to travel for an unplanned appointment. Rolph spent those three days lounging and catching up with Hannah who had tried to talk about Jolanta but met with a concrete wall. Rolph had been on edge for weeks, running into months. He had never had to run from one mission to the other without any rest or breathing space, so he really needed this rest and he was not going to discuss Jolanta with Hannah. There was nothing she wanted to say that he already didn't know. He was being intentionally unreasonable with Jolanta. So what was there to discuss? As far as Rolph was concerned, Nothing. There was nothing to discuss. When he was informed that Jakub had arrived and was at his office, Rolph and Derrick brought along ES03 to see him.