Several days had passed and still Rachel and Marcus kept in contact with one another. They spoke everyday with Marcus, his family and Lori combing through every piece of video or feed they could get from her time with Davon. Once Rachel entered the Black mansion she was met with love and care but only one person showed her none of those. Alexandra Black. She was not necessarily cold to Rachel, nor did she hate the girl but she did keep her at arm’s length especially after her son had told her that she escaped the Wei’s and in turn that Marcus of a runt. Hence, her distrust of the girl. Rachel had tried to get on the woman’s good side but so far nothing was working. She gave up and decided to focus her efforts on Davon. Someone who was already in her clutches. For the most part Rachel spent a lot of time with Davon, always asking questions and prying into his personal life. This had caused some certain situations to occur such as Davon reading a message wrongly and trying to make lov

As one relevant gunshot resounded in the large warehouse, a body dropped and blood spilled all over. One of them had fallen. One of them had failed. One of them had won.As Davon laid on the ground withering in pain due to the gunshot wound in his right shoulder that removed the gun in his hand, Marcus let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Even though he was in slight shock at the fact that he had actually shot a person, he didn't let his guard up and kept on pointing his gun at Davon as he walked closer and kicked the nearest weapon on the floor away from the man. He was too dangerous to leave a weapon around even though he was wounded severely. “Bastard! I hope you're happy now.” Davon screamed at him, gripping onto his bleeding shoulder. “You have her and all the wealth that comes with her. Don't you already have enough? Are you that greedy?” Davon said, trying to provoke Marcus into making a mistake."Don't try to patronise me Davon. I'm the one who has a gun to your fa

It had been a month since Marcus received the sinister gift from who he knew to be Alexandra. There had been no movement from her since then and the police had not been able to come up with her whereabouts. Even Lori couldn’t hack the public servers enough to find her. Marcus had recruited all the people he thought could help but no one could find her. It was like she fell off the face of the earth. She had become a ghost. It was unnerving but there was not much he could do about the matter even though it irked the shit out of him. As for Davon, it didn’t take long until he was charged with all the overwhelming evidence the DEA found against him. Marcus had the officers offer him a deal. If Davon would give up his mother then he would have a reduced sentence. Davon refused and tried to put up a fight by hiring the best lawyers but even that couldn’t save him. The evidence was too substantial to fight in court. Although Marcus and his family couldn’t attend the court hearing due to t

“Where is my wife Victoria Wong? I need to see her.” Marcus asked.Micah who became silent gave way to Eric to speak up.“We’ll talk about that later. For now, we just want to make sure that you’re okay.”Marcus gave them a suspicious look but said nothing about his suspicions. They were keeping something from him and he would make sure that he found out what it was. Although he was told that they were his family, he didn’t know these people and he was not sure what they actually wanted him for, but for some reason the man who said that he was his father looked a bit familiar.He was about to say something else when the door to the room opened up and a familiar face barged in, her face showing her distraught and her mouth in a frown. “My little dagger.” She pouted as she pushed through the men in the room and approached Marcus on the bed, holding his hands in hers as soon as she reached. “Hey! Who the hell are you? You can’t just barge in here and …” Micah screamed at the woman but

After Victoria had finished reveling in her newly acquired satin sheets and downing almost a whole bottle of Dom Perignon, she had gone into the bathroom reeking of both alcohol and cigarettes. She quickly took a relaxing bath and once she felt okay enough, she stepped out of the tub and dried off. It took Victoria forever to actually pick out an outfit to wear and go downstairs but it was even longer for her to style her hair and work up the nerve to face those men again. She didn’t really care about the time limit that they gave to her. She just wanted to relax and enjoy the pleasures of being somewhat rich again even if it was only going to last for a week. She would do whatever she wanted on her own time. That was her mind set because after all, they were going to pay her to be here so she had the upper hand.About three hours passed by and Victoria finally left the room she was given in a black as night Saint Laurent gown and sashayed through the hallways, touching and glaring at