"Did I forget to tell you about the atrocities your so-called lover committed?" Ethan asked with a smug expression on his face as he pulled open the curtains, letting the sun rays enter through the window and giving light to the room."Tsk" Alexis sucked the air through her teeth and made a frown on her face directed at him, she turned her face in the other direction. "I don't want to hear it" she lied but she was sure that he wouldn't wee through that at all. She would have loved to hear whatever it was that he had to say that Hudson did but he was going to make it bad and twist it just to fill her mind with doubts concerning him, not like it was ever going to work in the first place."Are you sure about that?" he asked, turning to look at her. "I won't lie this time, I will say it just as it is, no sugar coating and no making it look bad. Exactly as it is" Ethan replied, the tone of his voice filled with sincerity, he held both of his hands up as if to indicate that he had been caug

"I hate to get my hands dirty before I get my answers but you all usually force me to do so, which is so bad," Hudson said, rising to his feet slowly, both of his hands were covered with blood. Mike was biting down on his lips till blood spilled out, and his teeth were covered with blood also, he bent his head down, breathing heavily, his breath was ragged, his chest heaving up and down. Sweats were beginning to drop down on the ground drop by drop. "So tell me what you know or we can continue to do this all day," Hudson said, standing above him and looking down at him through his lower lashes with a cold and emotionless look in his eyes. "If I tell you what I know, it would barely be of any use to you because you picked the wrong guy, he only calls us and picks a random place for us to meet or he sends a text message to some of us. The message might be about him ordering us to carry out an operation" he said, sounding so sincere but the look on Hudosn's face showed that he was not

"You asshole," the man that Hudson has punched staggered back to his feet, his eyes sparkling with anger. "What the fuck?" the one standing in front of Bethel turned to Hudson, his eyebrows drawing closer to each other, every muscle of his face forming an expression that showed that he was pissed, his fingers had curled into a fist, he tightened them, taking a step closer to Hudson. Bethel grabbed his shoulder, he tried to break free but he couldn't, forcing him to turn his head to face Bethel. "Where are you going?" he asked. "Get your fucking hands off me!" he yelled and tried to yank his hands off him but Bethel's grip on him was tight, it didn't bulge. After seeing that Bethel's grip didn't bulge, he sent a punch to his face. Bethel was forced to take off his grip from him and step back to evade the incoming punch. "Weak" he muttered under his breath, a frown making its way to his face to show his disappointment. The big guy in front of him turned back and resumed what it was

Hudson pulled a chair and sat on it, facing Dennis who was strapped to a chair opposite him and looked beaten up, his head bent down. "You mean he didn't say anything at all?" Hudson asked coldly. Bethel pulled Dennis's hair hard, dragging it back, revealing his swollen face to Hudson, one of his eyes was swollen and closed, his nose was already broken, and his cheeks were swollen and also had a cut, his cheeks were bruised and swollen, his face was covered with blood. "The asshole refused to say shit, no matter how hard we beat him," Bethel said, Hudson's eyes moved to his knuckles and saw how red they had become and that the first layer of the flesh had been peeled off, that spoke length of how brutal they had beaten him up. "Get me a plier," Hudson said, standing up from the chair he was seated on, he pulled off the suit he was putting on and placed it on the chair he stood up from. He rolled up the sleeve of the shirt he was putting on and stretched his hand to accept the Plie

Alexis sat under a shade in the garden, with a small table in front of her, there was a small cup of tea on the table also, she placed her hand on her stomach subconsciously, her eyes moving around the whole garden, the design was not that different from the one in her house. It was the only place in this gigantic building where she felt peace and relaxed. She picked up the cup of tea and took a sip from it. The sound of footsteps broke the silence that was once there, she didn't need to turn her head to know who it was.She had known it could not be anyone else more than Ethan, he had never allowed anyone to come close to her except for him, he made sure to take care of whatever she needed, even before she asked. It was all an act, after all, she could tell, she was very sure of it if she failed in her plan and ended up in his house, he would go back to the way he was before, the way she had always known him to be, back during their college days because there is no way he would hav