It was 7:23 pm when Luca finished up his work in the office and quickly started to head home. The new changed Sara got him so excited that he couldn't wait to go home to her, unlike a few weeks ago when he literally hated going back home to her. These past few days were clear evidence that she is really a changed person; from openly claiming to bringing in food for him at work and waiting for him to come back before she takes her dinner just so she could eat with him.And now she even took her time to wipe his mouth after he was done eating. He was no longer "disgusting" as she would say a few weeks ago. He quickly walked up to the garage and drove his car out. In the two hours he was home, once he pulled into the Edward family garage, he let out a disappointed sigh. Apparently, he was supposed to have been back in just twenty to thirty minutes, but there was lots of traffic and it kept him away.He alighted from his car and made his way inside. His eyes wandering around, and there we

****45 minutes Earlier*****At Apple's club. A blue Audi Q6 pulled into the Apple's Club's garage. Larosa alighted from the car and slowly closed the door. She took one last glance at herself in the mirror and adjusted her butterfly mask. She glanced down at herself; she was wearing a very sheer, see-through outfit. She walked gracefully into the Apple Club, muttering to herself, "Bitch, count your days!"When she arrived, she stopped and tapped the shoulder of one of the security guards. "Good evening, sir. Where is the VIP section?" she asked confidently. The man turned and fixed his gaze on her for a few minutes, particularly mesmerized by her beauty and curves that were quite visible from her dress, but she remained unfazed by his gaze. If confidence were a person, it would be her."Hellooooo," she waved at him, snapping him out of his fantasies."Oh, oh, ma'am," he stammered. "Take the left route and take the stairs, you'll get to the VIP section."She flashed him a smirk and qu

Dante's mind swirled with different thoughts. He knew his boss wouldn't let him leave for a whole weekend. He was the lead dancer, and the others were just newbies in the game. He stood up with a newfound resolve and objected. "Miss, why not let me come to keep you company for as many nights as you want? I don't mind coming for a month."Larosa smiled and walked back to the table. She gracefully bent over and poured herself a glass of wine before she uttered, "Well, well, well. Dante, I am not sex-starved. I could get 'dick' elsewhere, so why should I make you come to stay over for a whole month?"A wave of confusion washed over Dante as he creased his brows. Just some minutes ago, she had suggested taking him for a calendar month, and now she was backpedaling on what she had just said. What changed?"Miss, you're right. There are a million dicks around, but you won't get mine elsewhere," he boasted, his hands firmly on his middle.Larosa walked up to her bag and checked her phone. It

Luca flashed Sara a smile and jumped into the bathroom while Sara wheeled herself forward and pulled down some of Luca's clothes. She started to fold them into the bag. Sara's hands moved deftly as she folded Luca's clothes, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric. She carefully placed each item in the bag, her eyes scanning the room to ensure they were alone and that Luca was still in the bathroom. With a swift motion, she reached into her pocket and retrieved a small, sleek device – a spy recorder. She palmed the device, concealing it in her hand, and pretended to adjust the clothes in the bag. With a quick flick of her wrist, she slipped the recorder into a small pocket within the bag's lining, expertly hiding it from view so Luca wouldn't notice it even if he had to search the bag or try to take his clothes. To ensure it was securely positioned, Sara gently patted the bag's interior, her fingers tracing the outline of the recorder. Satisfied it was well-concealed, she zipped

The door slowly opened, revealing Giovanni. Gio fixed his eyes on his boss as he walked forward. He was slightly nervous after hearing such a tone. "H-hey?" Luca said in a low tone, trying to act like he was alright. He didn't want any of his crew members to know about Sara. Giovanni's lips twitched into a smile as he settled into the couch and dropped a bag full of cash on the floor. "Boss?" He called out immediately after dropping the bag. "This is full of dollars. Down here in Denmark, you will be needing some cash since we will be staying for a couple of days." "What do you mean?" Luca sat up on the bed. "Didn't you guys say it's just a 48-hour journey? What is happening?" Gio sighed before addressing him. "Boss, this is Denmark! The man you want to meet is the king of Denmark and works only on his own time. I have been trying to reach out to give him the news, but it's not been fruitful." Luca let out a low, surprising chuckle. "What the hell do you even mean by you ha