Ravenna wouldn't say she had the most ideal night last night as she couldn't get her eyes to close, knowing there was a maniac on a rampage. One she thought she could control.As she woke up from the brief sleep she managed to catch during the midday, with a throbbing headache, a knock came on the door, which opened without waiting for her permission. It was her dad; he was the only person who dared."I see you couldn't get any sleep," he cleared his throat and gave her a scrutinizing gaze."You did, seeing how refreshed you looked," Ravenna stood up from her bed and draped a white linen jacket over herself."Anything from Freya?" Lucian asked, trying to sound like everything was fine."That woman is driving me nuts, and I'm going to go crazy at any point," Ravenna said, staring at her father with her arms folded."Don't look at me. It's all your fault," Lucian said calmly."Are we going to stop the blame game and try to sort things out?" Ravenna asked angrily."You might be intereste

"What would be his likable passcode?" Ravenna thought as she stared at the device, troubled and scared her father might catch her. Right now, it seems she can only trust and depend on herself.“Ravenna!” Her father’s voice reverberated throughout the room as he rushed towards her, swinging her around to face him. Ravenna stared at him in shock. She didn’t notice him come in, and she wasn't expecting this.“What the hell are you doing?” He snapped as his gaze shifted to the painting his daughter had let down. “Do you know how much that fucking costs?!” He fired angrily, glaring at Ravenna as if she had committed an unforgivable crime.“Like hell you care about the fucking painting, daddy! You are angry that I found out you’ve got a safe.” Ravenna fired back, gathering courage. Her father stared dangerously at her. In that moment, Ravenna realized this man was becoming someone she could barely recognize.“Isn’t it?” She prompted cockily, ignoring the looks he was giving her. “Gotten wha

"She is on about the ledger, and it's frustrating," Lucian's voice came from the phone as Ravenna forced herself not to jump to conclusions. Her dad had a ledger all this time. She steadied herself in her initial position; everything around her seemed to stand still. The only thing that mattered at that point was the audio she played, as every word carried great weight."What should we do, boss?" That was Marcello."I don't know. I keep lying, but I know Ravenna. She doesn't believe me," he said with a restless tone."But we can't have her find out, or Kings Airline will be doomed," Marcello said."Do you think I don't know that!" Lucian fired sternly in that tone he uses whenever he's frustrated."Pressure makes people desperate. Ravenna doesn't know a ledger exists, plus the presence of a safe in my office is unknown to her. It's an advantage, but I think she'll go check. We have to change the location of the ledger," Lucian said."Sure, boss. Where do we take it to?" Marcello asked

"I could imagine the look on Damian’s face when he realizes the ledger is fake. And the news about Kings Airline has been taken care of," Lucian said dreamily as he raised a glass of wine and reminisced in his study. Ravenna sat in the chair opposite him.He sighed and continued talking to his daughter, who seemed oblivious to him. "The news turned out to be in our favor. It was a source of huge publicity. Can you believe how high sales have skyrocketed since then?" He gleamed at his daughter.When she didn't respond, he turned to look at Ravenna with a worried expression. "What is it? Everything's settled. What's with the gloomy look?"She spared him a glance and sighed. "I didn't get to have Elena. That's wrong," she said as Lucian raised his brow in confusion."What?""Why do you think I was running around trying to get Elena from Freya? If anyone is to finish that situation, it has to be me. That brat let her go," Ravenna scoffed incredulously and brushed her hands through her hai

Freya lips curved into a sinister smile as she started to talk. “I went back to Mr Santoro like you asked, and he took me back.” She paused to see the light glint in Lucian’s eyes. “Poor thing….”she sighed in pity. “He doesn’t know what will hit him next.”“What are you up to? I didn’t give any command.” Lucian stated, as if suspicious of her.She chuckled and continue. “If we don’t seize the chance now, Damian would corner us again.” She said. “The car Mr Santoro is in right now is driven by one of my people. One call….”she gestured with her hand. “And I will tell them to take him to anywhere I want him to.” Lucian raised his right brow, as he watched Freya, while she glanced at her wristwatch. “We have less than ten minutes now. Where do you want him to go? Home? Or to you?” She asked with a teasing smile as Lucian still stared at her suspiciously.“You want to Kidnap Damian?” Lucian asked almost in disbelief and laughed out with an incredulous chuckle. “Are you fucking with me r