"Levi!" They exclaimed, shocked to see him coming out of the car. Their eyes widen and they couldn't close their agape mouths.Levi paid no attention to any of them. His eyes flew to Brittany and the boy who stood before her holding flowers. "Levi!" Brittany finally got over the shock of seeing him in the car and his name slipped out of her lips. "What the...? How did you...?" She stammered. "What the hell is going on here?" Her voice finally cleared out allowing her to ask. Levi grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him. "Is this boy bothering you, my love?" He asked. Brittany did not fully get over the shock of him driving a luxurious car. 'Did he steal it from someone? How did he get to be in possession of it?' This and many more questions filled her head as she looked at Levi and it made her unable to answer his question. "Brittany?!" Levi called out, bringing her out of her day dreaming and back to reality. "Sorry. What did you say?" As she smacked her lips. "I aske

Brittany was dumbfounded. "Um, sorry but I am here with someone." She did not care much for other people intruding on her outings with Levi. He maybe lying to her but she still did not appreciate another person hanging around her. "Who is the idiot that left you all alone at a shopping complex like this?" "His name is Levi and I don't think he will approve of you hitting on me like this," she tried to defend him. "Please leave.""That Levi guy sounds so stupid and poor. Allow me to pay for your clothes. Allow me to take care of you." Brittany looked at him with anger burning in her eyes. She knew his type very well. They wanted nothing but to keep feeding their enlarged ego by getting everything they wanted. He felt pity for him. Most people that behaved that way mostly had a rough childhood while growing up. She took another look at him and saw the typical dressing style. His clothing spoke volume as to the kind of person he was. A rich brat who probably lived off his parents m

Brittany had seen Levi during a lot of his mood. But something about seeing him whenever he was angry always made an evil smile to creep up her face. She had always believed that she wasn't the saint she had made herself out to be. She believed that truly, she was worse than people wanted to believe. She had a dark mind and she dreamt of doing things to people that would make them not to insult her. One of the people she always targeted was her neighbour and the mother. She would have given decent money to watch the be humiliated. She craved to do the work herself. It would be so satisfying to watch but it would have been more satisfying if she was the one that got to do it. They had the perfect way of upsetting her at every turn. The perfect way of making her wish them dead. And her sadness came from her not ever knowing how to defend herself. She lived that life through Levi. She loved watching him take action and ruin the lives of people that dared talk to him rudely. He did it

"We are so sorry, sir!" James said, having no other choice but to apologize for his reckless actions. "Mr. James, I believe I didn't ask you for an apology. Now help me understand exactly what is going on here before I lose it. Did you not train these people at all?" "We did. We gave them all the training there is to acquire," James said, trying to defend himself and all he stands for at all cost. He had heard about Levi. He knew how ruthless the young man was. Even if he wasn't that ruthless, he knew that the man would follow after the footsteps of his uncle Gilead. If not why else would the man hire him to be his successor. What he didn't hear was how strategic he was when he felt pushed to he wall. And Levi was pushed by so many factors. He had been embarrassed in front of Brittany before but something about him being embarrassed in a store that was clearly his after he had brought her there just to convince her of his true identity left him very upset. He wanted to get his rev

Levi waved at Mark once he was able to site him. He sat across a table for two and Levi couldn't help but wonder why he wasn't waiting at the bar. "Hey, why are we sitting here?" He asked. "Well, I just figured you'd be more comfortable here than at the bar."Levi pulled out a seat and sat. He was tempted to ask why he would say that, but he shrugged it off immediately the feeling came. "So what are we drinking?" He asked, raising the bottle that stayed on the table. "Umm, beer. Do you like that?" "Yeah, it's good." "How is your friend?" Mark asked as he took a sip of the drink. He didn't bother to pour it into mug. The feel of the bottle on his lips gave him a strange feeling. "Oh she is good. The doctor said she is going to be fine. She just needs to be under close monitoring but she just has some skin injuries.""Oh I'm glad to know that she will be fine," Mark said and meant it. He could see that Levi cared deeply for the young woman and it would be a sad thing to see her