The luxurious room was only lit by dim light. Windows and curtains closed as a precaution. The door was locked and Souza with the gun in one hand was prepared for any future surprise attack. The manager of the Danjour hotel, already informed that they would arrive, took them to the main penthouse.Gabi had laid down on the bed and pretended to sleep, but the killer knew she was awake. Souza was sitting comfortably in an armchair with his feet stretched out. He looked at the shadow lying on the bed waiting for the moment when she could no longer pretend to be in a deep sleep. It would soon be dawn, at that moment it was already three in the morning.He sighed tiredly when he finally saw her sit on the bed on her own legs. He couldn't tell what Gabriela's expression was due to the darkness that had settled in the room.“Go back to sleep, little girl!” ordered Souza in a dry voice. That bad mood that took over him was due to the pain he felt in his arm. He had managed to remove the bu

Marcel had been standing in front of his cousin's bedroom door for an hour. I didn't have the courage to go in and see the marks of aggression on the violated body. Rosângela's Innocence had been stolen, and he could do nothing. All her life she had always imagined that he would be the first and only man to touch her body, but now... How could he face her? She must be hating you! He hoped that Murilo had met the devil in hell and that alone would not be enough for the mortal hatred he felt for that man to disappear from the resentful heart of the leader of the Moraes.Gathering all the courage he possessed, he opened the bedroom door and entered, smelling the melancholy smell of the place. The desire to cry when she saw her cousin's angelic image on the bed took over her body. A cherub with broken wings.She was on the bed propped up against several pillows. She looked lost at the window as if beyond that she was trying to see a light in the darkness. Marcel couldn't see the bruises

Gabi and Souza were sitting at the table in the Hotel Danjour restaurant without looking at each other. Both had an upset look on their faces. Souza looked more somber than usual. Gabriela would occasionally mumble something under her breath, she was really nervous. Clebão, sitting at the same table, looked from one to the other with a big frown, trying to understand what the hell had happened for that tense atmosphere to have taken hold between the two. It was common to see them fighting, exchanging provocations and at that moment that didn't even happen.“Well, the subject is quick... Here it is!” Clebão took two tickets from inside his suit, making the blonde look at the two papers on the table with wide eyes as she noticed that they were named after her and Souza.” You were going to travel in two and a half months, but it seems that a war in the East Zone Complex has started, and now you will have to leave much sooner than expected.” Clebão sighed lazily, looking at the wine he h

It was a boring rainy morning in Quito. Despite all the water falling from the sky, the city's movement did not stop, people faced the water droplets to work.Chico watched the city's activity without any interest. Although the penetrating dark eyes were roaming from side to side, as if he were carefully observing the movement of the street, in reality he was far away. His thoughts were in a melancholic past, in which the main culprit for all the misfortune was at that moment right behind him sitting on the sofa smoking a mint cigarette.The blonde had arrived exactly an hour ago in the capital of Ecuador. He had gone straight to Reinaldo's apartment to do business as usual. Trafficking, killings, coups and how to take power in the East Zone Complex. The former heir Lopes remained the same as he remembered: A beautiful and calm appearance that hid a bloodthirsty and sick personality.“The first person to die is Meneses. If he falls, it won't be difficult to finish off the rest of t

The room was spacious. The bed was covered with flowered sheets. The furniture was made of golden grass, or wood chips. The decoration was simple, just typical Manaus flowers. The lace curtains fluttered in the window in the wind. The sun's rays illuminated the room, giving it a pleasant appearance. From the window you could see the extensive coconut trees and the beach, as well as the simple craft fair that took place in the country to please tourists. It was a simple room, but it had a certain beauty.Gabi was enchanted, she had never been to such a pleasant place. The most luxurious hotels she had ever stayed in were no longer charming, but even so, she was not as amazed as the simple Manaus venue.He threw his bags on the floor and ran towards the window to admire his new temporary home. The breeze ruffled her blonde hair, which was tied in her usual high ponytail.Souza closed the door, taking the blonde out of her reverie to look at him. She didn't give off any excitement abo