Chapter 35: Courting trouble

Mark pushed one of the men guarding the entrance into Adams office, his face a mask of anger. Adam sighed as he watched the man he had hired to protect him fall on the ground like he weighed nothing heavier than a feather. He didn't blame them one bit; Mark was on another level. If only he had stayed fighting instead of running off to play financial expert.

"And to what do I owe this-" Adams was saying when Mark rushed at him, holding him by the lapels of his maroon suit. He slammed Adam into the closed blinds and began to chock poor Adam. 

"Where is Dulce?" Mark's voice was not friendly and for a second Adam forgot to be fearless as he felt Mark's hot breath on his face. He tried to release Mark's grip but it only made him angrier as he lifted him off the floor, still using the lapels.

"And why would I know where Dulce is?" Adam asked in return, feeling very uncomfortable from his position. He chanced a look at his bodyguards and found them staring at what was h