The entire city is waiting to hear what has happened to Frederick Cargo. His team has advised that he stay out of the public eye till the day of his press conference. Tina has been around too, because she has to keep protecting him, and the soldiers are there also. Even though Frederick is confined to his mansion, that doesn't mean that it would feel like a vacation for him. He has to work from home because he is a very busy man. Tina just hangs around her own laptop, working. They barely say more than a handful of words to each other. Everyone is going smoothly until the door opens widely as someone storms into the house. It's Frederick's ex fiancee, Eve. “Where is Frederick?! I'm not leaving this house until he grows the balls to speak to me!” Tina frowns. Visitors are not allowed at the moment, they have to keep the threat at minimum, so why is a woman barging into the house? Tina doesn't know that she is his ex-girlfriend. She assumed that he was single, but he never said a

Andrew drops the mask in shock. He doesn't know who he was expecting to see, but it definitely isn't his long lost brother. He has been very worried for his brother, he thought that his baby brother was in danger, being tormented by some evil people, but here is his brother being an assassin. He takes a step back and runs his hands through his hair. Andrew is never taken by surprise very often, but this is one of those rare occasions, and this is one of them. “Saint?” He calls out. His brother looks at him through very angry green eyes. Andrew remembers those eyes as vividly as the feel of his tongue against his teeth. He remembers those eyes squinting as Saint stuck out his tongue at him from the other end of the dinner table. He remembers those eyes. He remembers seeing Saint in the car before it tumbled and he blackout, only to be pulled out by Ruby. He thought those eyes were gone and now he was looking at them? “Saint?” He calls again, but his brother doesn't respond. It'

Saint doesn't trust Andrew, but Andrew has told him things that he knows that are true. He might not trust Andrew because he thinks that he is a mysterious person, but he knows that Andrew has the answers to the things that he wants to know. The clothes are delivered and Andrew waits for Saint to take a bath and change into the clothes. He looks more responsible, as if he is not a cold villain. “There, now you look presentable.” Andrew nods at him. He walks out to the car they get into. “If this turns out to be a trap, I could kill you.” Saint warns. Andrew sighs under his breath. The death of their parents and little sister did something to them. Now they are scared and paranoid for the entirety of their lives. Andrew drives back home, the drive is quiet as they don't have anything to say to each other. They have a lot of things to talk about in reality, but maybe not today. Saint slightly frowns when he sees that Andrew is driving into the poor part of the city. “Don't tell m

97. The man feels as if a heavy suitcase has been dropped on his head, but it's just Saint slamming his head over and over again into the mirror. Even after the mirror has been shattered, Saint keeps on going. The wall behind the mirror is now covered with blood. The other man is shaking so terribly that the chattering of his teeth can be heard. If he could disappear into the wall, he would have done it. He is covered in sweat and he is regretting why they came here in the first place. “You want to sleep with her, huh? Don't you understand that when a woman says no, it means no!” Saint fumes. “Why don't y'all fucking listen to women?” When he is done, he lets go of the man and he drops to the ground, almost passed out. His suit, which was once expensive looking and shiny, it's now covered in broken glass and debris from the broken wall. Ruby has kept her eyes shut all the while, but this she summons courage and flickers them open. The sight she sees makes her stomach tig

“Where is my head of security?! Why am I paying this man when he can allow bloody criminals to walk into my house?!” Frederick asks in anger. He has never shown his anger this way before. Where did the assassin get the audacity to so casually walk into his house after trying to kill him?! “Mister Cargo, I think you need to calm down.” Tina says. “That's uh… that's the boss' brother.” Frederick feels like he has been hit in the face with a heavy bag of shock. He waits for someone to tell him that it's a joke, but it doesn't happen. He looks from Andrew to Saint and he starts to see the resemblance immediately. It's like that they have very different eye colors, that's what makes them stand apart. Frederick cannot believe this at all! He is so lost for words. “Frederick, I know that it's a lot, but trust me, you will understand everything once it's explained to you.” “Explain, sir?! This man tried to kill me twice! I respect you alot, Andrew, but your brother is a piece of shit a