Damian stood in his office, gazing out of the window, his mind dwelling on a series of things.But what lingered most was Lucian’s fate. It was past 6 pm. He had left the office after receiving the call from Leonardo, a call that shook him.Then, there she was, the reason behind all of this. He watched as she gracefully exited her Porsche, then a knock came as if beckoning her.“Come in,” he said, but the voice that emerged sounded unfamiliar to him.As she entered, he heard the click of her heels on the floor, one... two... three... four... five... then it stopped."Your biggest threat is gone," she finally declared, while Damian stood in thought, contemplating what to say.Turning to her, a smile graced his face. “I saw the news,” he said, but she replied only with a smug smile.“You look quite happy for someone whose father is now in jail,” he added.“Do I?” She raised a brow and walked over to the desk, approaching Damian, who observed her every step.“He deserved it.”“I didn’t t

“Why the hell did you call us here?” Antonio asked with a grumpy look as his driver opened the limousine and he walked out in the garage of the jail house as Leonardo stood by his car as if he has been waiting for them. “Not only you. Giuseppe too. Something urgent came up.” Leonardo hissed as he took a quick glance at his wristwatch. “Why the hell is Giuseppe not here? Doesn’t he know what SOS means?” He asked in frustration as Antonio sighed, obviously pissed that Leonardo had called him urgently, making him cut off the good time he was having with his sluts.“Did you bring us here to see Lucian?” He asked again as the impatience on Leonardo face grew even though he was putting on a shade. He has always been the most handsome amongst the three. And the smartest.And you can also add the craziest. He’s not the most sweetest when he is mad.“Yes.” He replied curtly.“Right after his conviction yesterday. Why? We didn’t even attend his trial-““Shut up. Just fucking shut up! Turn the

“Come on, newbie. Go to bed. You look like a shadow of yourself.” The first one joked as the rest roared into a laugher as they all climbed on their bed.“I don’t…,,”Lucian made to say to one of them but none paid heed to him as he just watched.This was driving him crazy. How could things turn out like this? Just what the hell was happening. He just couldn’t grasp.Then he took his place on the bare floor and rested his head back on the wall, his legs crouched up as he wrapped his hands around the legs, now taking notice of how cold and damp the cell was.“Ravenna….”he seethed under his breath as the cold crept more and more. “You’ll be out soon, Lucian. Let’s just endure this for while.” He muttered to himself as he stared at the other inmate who were now snowing, with a light clothing used as their duvet.He might be Lucian kings outside here, but in here he was just a pitiful new inmate who didn’t dare challenge anyone.He wasn’t sure when he slept off as he sat there, but then

“Don’t ask me questions as if we’re friends.” Lucian hissed as Damian’s eyes flickered as he watched him.“You still have so much pride for someone that’s about to rot in here.” Damian pointed at him with a frown.“I’ll take care of my business. Stay away from me.” Lucian turned and made to leave but Damian’s next words stopped him.“You won’t survive tonight if you turn away without allowing me to help you.” Damian sisd as Lucian stopped on his track.“Why do you think they didn’t kill you last night? You don’t obviously think it was the warden that saved you?” Damian moved to his front as he watched him with a condescending stare then scoffed.“They are all together.” Damian completed with a lazy drawl.“What’s your deal in all of this? Why do you need my bloody permission to help me? Clearly, you do whatever you want without anyone’s permission. Don’t pretend to be some saint.” He hissed.“Nah. I’m not some saint. I am just some bored man looking for some humour.” Damain kept a str

Ravenna rolled her eyes, sat on the chair opposite Cairo, and crossed her legs while watching Leonardo intently. “If you plan to help him out of jail, it won’t work,” she said.“I don’t have plans of doing that,” Leonardo replied.“As if,” Ravenna scoffed, looking away before turning her gaze back to him. “I’m serious,” she added with a more intent tone. “You would just be wasting your time.”“I don’t know. Would you think I want him out or to rot in there… probably dead,” he said, rubbing his chin while observing Ravenna. “I would prefer he never comes out.”“Then why the hell did you go to the jailhouse?” she seethed angrily.“The evidence. I wanted to ask him for it.”“And you think he would give you,” she chuckled incredulously.“I went to check if he had it,” Leonardo corrected, noticing Ravenna's lowered brow, a cue for him to continue.“It only meant one thing,” he continued. “That you have it.”Her lips twitched in a smile. “You sure know I do.”“And that brings me to the conc