“This city is in for a wild ride. Some crazy shit is going to go down. I feel bad for anyone involved.” She walked away to continue her sweep of the house.Captain Whitlock wanted to punch a hole in the wall.“This is some bullshit!” he yelled, startling a couple of the CSI techs nearby. He went into an empty room and called Mark. That was the only other person that could know what was going on.“I’m just saying, you had people watching this house at all times. How did none of them see anything?”“I don’t know. I ran hard surveillance. People were sending me reports by the hour. Everyone that walked in and out had been accounted for.”“So, how did this happen?” Captain Whitlock growled. “How did someone slip in, murder a man who was the focus of a city wide man hunt, and then slip out without leaving a shred of evidence? Are you sure you can trust all your people?”“Yes,” Mark paused. “But I’ll look into it. If there is a traitor, you’ll have him within the hour.”“You need to know. T
“Who is at the damn top?” The more he read, the more disturbing things got. Eugene had committed some horrific crimes all to appease whoever had loaned him the money to pay off his gambling debts.“Rest is distress, you vile sack of shit.”The journal described robberies, hostile takeovers, more kidnappings, murders. Each entry more monstrous than the last. One particular entry stood out.‘I’m not stupid. Lucien has figured out by now that I’m behind the kidnapping of his precious woman. It would have gone by less messy if I had paid attention. The last time I saw him he was dating Mia. Imagine my surprise when I kidnapped her first and she told me that Lucien had essentially kicked her out of his life. Sad for her, but fortuitous for me. A woman scorned is an amazing weapon. Mia has turned out to be an invaluable ally. While spouting words of undying love for Lucien, she was more than willing to assist me by planting the drugs in his car. A drastic distraction, but a necessary one.M
Becca sat up and stared at him. Her eyes were soft, her heart full of warmth from his words.“Hmm,” she mused. “Hot, smart, and sensitive? How are you real?”Damian looked down at his lap and chuckled.“You’re going to have to stop complimenting me like that. You’re going to make me blush.”“I could do a lot more to make you blush,” she wiggled her eyebrows.“Seriously, though,” he looked back at her. “We’re just getting to know each other. I don’t want to overstep any boundaries. But… there is a way I think I can help you.”“Yeah? What’s that?”“I hear your father is a building contractor.”“He is… or was. He’s too sick now to run the business. Once I’m recovered, I plan to try and save it. Why are you bringing that up?”“I want to add your business as a preferred vendor for my firm.”Becca’s eyes lit up. She practically sprang up from the bed.“Damian…”“Don’t try to say I shouldn’t. I want to. I, um… researched your family’s business and I was impressed with the work. It won’t guar
His grounding personality along with Becca’s fire would mesh greatly. It was a perfect match in her eyes, and it was her fervent hope that Becca and Damian would be able to find happiness in each other.“You two sound like you’re having a great time,” Lucien teased as he walked back into the room.“Just plotting against you,” Becca answered.“Should I run now?”“Not yet,” Becca looked him up and down, as though she was scanning him. “You don’t have anything to be afraid of.” She made her way out of the room. Before she left, she turned back and looked at them. “…for now.”“I thought Tracy was bad,” Lucien shuddered after Becca left. “She is terrifying.”“You have no idea,” Audrey smiled fondly. “So, where did you go?”“I was taking care of a few things for work.” There was a sort of melancholy in his voice that made Audrey pause.“You mentioned you wanted to talk to me about something last night?” she prodded.“Yeah. I was wondering where you were going to go. You know, after leaving
The trip from the hospital started was thick with silence. Lucien wanted to pretend he was okay with her going back there, but inside he was fuming. As far as he saw it, there was no reason for her to go back. She belonged back in the city with him. If she didn’t want to live with him, fine. He could get an apartment for her and Bella to live in. But to be honest, he didn’t like that either. And there wasn’t any reason for her to continue to work for Damian. Or anywhere. He could provide and take care of her. All of their needs would be met, and Bella would never want for anything. He made more than enough money to ensure that Audrey every desire was catered to. When Bella grew up, she would have the finest of everything.But she refused him.Audrey wanted to continue to live her life away from him and then in the same breath tell him she wanted to be with him. It didn’t make any sense at all. Why couldn’t she understand what he was trying to do?“Our lives can’t be just about each ot
You’re not serious,” Mark laughed. “You’re mad because she won’t drop her life and run to only exist as who you need her to? She can only have a life if you want her to have one? Don’t you hear how insane that sounds?”“That’s not what I meant.”“Yes, it is. Let me guess. You want her to quit her job, uproot her father from his facility, that he loves and is thriving at, move out of her apartment, lose all sense of her own identity, so she can move in with you and do nothing?”“Why do you make it sound so bad?”Lucien retorted.“Because it is! It’s terrible! That’s not how relationships work!”“Then what am I supposed to do? I don’t know how this works. Do I just see her sometimes and let her just… do whatever?“Yes! You make plans, and then they get cancelled because she doesn’t have a babysitter. You see each other on weekends. Whatever the arrangement you had before is dead. And you aren’t married. You don’t own her. You never will. She’s your girlfriend now, and you’re going to tre
Oh my God,” Audrey whispered as a furious blush spread across her face.Bella finished her bottle. Audrey placed her in her little bouncy chair, and Bella happily batted at the arch of toys over her head. Audrey prepared breakfast for herself and Lucien. They really needed to sit down and hash out how they were going to work things out. She wasn’t going to quit her job. And he would have to ease up on whatever restrictions or precautions she knew he was plotting. There was every certainty that he was assembling some sort of crazy security team to escort her everywhere. And she’d be damned if she allowed that.They would really have to set the ground rules.***********Lucien was feeling the best he’d felt in a long time. He whistled as he went through his clothes picking something simple to wear. While he knew he wouldn’t be able to stay there long, he was determined to enjoy what time they did have. Memories of last night played on a loop in his mind, and he was already looking forwa
Audrey was glad for the company. Being alone wasn’t something she was looking forward to.Sure. Use your key, Audrey messaged back. After a few minutes, the lock clicked, and Damian let himself in.“Hi,” he greeted, helping himself to a cup of coffee. He moved comfortably through the apartment. It had become a second home to him for a while. Audrey sat at the table, and Damian sat across from her.“Hi. What brings you around?”Damian smiled while looking into his cup.“Things really are different. Not that long ago, you never would have ask me that.”“Oh,” Audrey flushed with realization. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t be sorry. You and Lucien are together officially. And I can tell just by looking at you that you’re happy. It’s all I ever wanted for you.”“Damian—”“Please let me say this,” he put his hand up to stop her. “It’s true that I did once have feelings for you. But I always knew that you and I would never be together. I knew you still loved Lucien, and so you could never love me. I ca