“You should have thought about all of this before you broke my daughter's heart. I believe you have gotten some guts and have made enough money for you to even think to do that in the first place, so I don't care what happens to you or your family. You crossed a line you shouldn't have.” Mr Kennedy uttered sternly. Troy Reece began to plead for mercy but it all fell on deaf ears as Mr Kennedy kept getting enraged each second. Mr Kennedy then turned to Maxwell and said; “What about the divorce papers, has it been drafted?” “Barrister Alfred Payne is working on it.” Butler Maxwell uttered. “Make sure he knows that this idiot is leaving the marriage the same way he came, with nothing.” Mr Kennedy uttered. “Yes sir.” Butler Maxwell retorted. Kennedy stared at Troy Reece in rage and walked away. Troy didn't expect to receive kindness from him in the first place, he knew that if he arrived he was doomed. The fact that his aunt would also be involved in this mess be had gotten into
"No please don't shoot her." Clary said running down stairs. "Who the hell are you?" The Fox asked and continues. "Come on Joe, sending a young woman downstairs won't solve anything." "Mom!" Jessie called sadly "It's alright sweetie, I'm right here." Cary replied. "So you're the mother hmm?" The Fox asked. "Please don't kill my daughter, take me instead." Cary said. "I can't believe you lied to me again Joe." Mike said angrily. "You have to believe me Mike, I never thought Garry would leave." Joe replied and continues. "My instincts told me." "Your instincts?" Mike asked. "Where the hell are you Joe, I don't have much time and you know that?" The Fox asked and continues. "If you don't come down here, everyone here is going to die!" "How are we gonna rescue the people down stairs?" Mike asked angrily. "I don't know Mike, but if your friend truly cares about you or anyone here today, he'll come back with that call Clary just made." Joe replied and continues "Right
The Fox who managed to escape was in serious pain as he rolled out of the car in order to take off the bullet proof he was wearing because he took a lot of hit. Taking off the bullet proof, he groans in pain and quickly made a call. "Hello, it's me Fox!" He said and continues. "Things are seriously getting rough down here, I need help." "Why the hell do you want my help Fox, I thought you were a bit smarter?" The guy on the phone asked. "This isn't about been smart alright?" He said and continues. "We're at war." The Fox replied angrily and hung up abruptly. He passed out from so much pain. One of the bullet must have hitten one of his vital parts because the pain was intense despite the bullet proof. **** "What do you mean you can't find Garry's car?" Joe asked. "I don't know where he parked his damn car." Sam replied. "It seems we are gonna have to ask him where he parked it then!" Joe said. "Boss!" Sam called and continues. "It seems this place is no longer safe for any o
"Mike, we need to talk." Garry said. "Go away Garry, I don't wanna talk to you right now." Mike replied operating his computer totally ignoring him. "Look I'm sorry for making you so angry and all those crazy shit I said about us not pushing through with the mission." Garry apologized and continues. "It was all your brother's idea, he wanted me leave." "He wanted you to leave?" Mike asked. "Yes, he wanted me to be so angry because he knows I don't have control whenever I'm angered." Garry replied. "I'm glad you know that yourself Garry, you need to stop being hot-headed, it won't get you anywhere!” Mike replied. "Look I'm sorry alright?" Garry asked. "Apologies accepted." Mike replied and continues. "But about the mission of revenging on your father's death, I'm done!" "You're done, what do you mean you're done?" Garry asked. "I don't care about the mission anymore Garry, that's what I meant." Mike replied. "Joe was actually right, I think about nothing else but you Garry."
"I just hope the money is still in the car Sam." Joe said while they were on their way to the location of Garry's car. "We're gonna get it back Joe, no matter what it takes." Garry replied. "Yes boss, I'm sure we'll find it." Sam replied. **** "Mike!" Clary called. "Yes!" Mike replied. "I thought you left with Garry and the rest of the team?" Clary asked. "Not really Clary, I'm sitting this one out." Mike replied. "Is everything okay?" Cary asked. "Yeah, everything's fine." Mike replied. "I heard you're still mad at Garry for leaving." Clary said. "A little." Mike replied and continues. "I was mad at him too alright." Clary said and continues. "I can't believe he wanted to leave without saying goodbye to anyone of us." "Sometimes I blame him and sometimes I don't." Mike replied and continues. "It was actually my brother who wanted him to leave." "Really?" Clary asked. "Yeah, I'm sure Joe must have said something that made him angry and whenever Garry is angry, he gets w
"I can't believe we almost got blowned up." Joe said. "It's a good thing we got the briefcase on time before it exploded boss." Sam replied and continues. "We almost didn't make it out! This Fox guy is a monster!” “That I believe, why won't he just stay dead?” Garry uttered! "I guess it's all over now." Joe said. "What do you mean it's over boss?" Sam asked. "We got the money we wanted and we can all go on our Separate ways if you guys want to leave." Joe replied. "We're a team, you know I can't leave you boss, you took me in." Sam replied. "Even if we are Sam, not everyone of us wants to stay." Joe replied and continues. "And I respect all of that if they wanna leave, we lost one of ours all because of this and I don't want that to happen to anyone of you, not any more. We have had enough of this life, no more deaths." "We're are not going anywhere boss, we're all gonna stick with you till the very end right?" One of Joe's men said asking the rest of the team. "That's right!
Butler Maxwell walks into the room where Troy had been locked in and uttered; “You stink! It's time you washed up because this just might be the last time you have a warm bath.” “What do you mean by that, you bastard?” Troy Reece uttered. “Exactly what you think it is, it's time for you to leave this house permanently. You still have pride, I have had enough of you!” “Whatever!! You are always going to be Kennedy's lapdog, that's what you will always be!” Troy Reece uttered. “At least I am something unlike you. You are going to be nothing but trash after your divorce with the household's lady. I can't wait to see what you will become now. Even being someone's lap dog just might be too high for you to reach after all!” Butler Maxwell retorted with a smile. Troy Reece stared at him in rage, his eyes were filled with fear and anger. Fear of the unknown, because unlike what they think he doesn't have a dime anymore unless he goes back to his old ways which would be death
Having nowhere else to go but to his own space Troy got into a cab with hopes that his aunt would have some money to pay the cab driver. He was used to driving around and he couldn't walk for a long period of time. He finally got to his aunt's house, he came down and the cab driver uttered; “You are yet to pay for the trip!” “Give me a moment, let me go in and bring cash.” He uttered and went into the house. “Good evening aunt!” He greeted but was met with a cold stare and expression from the older woman. The large, dimly lit living room feels colder than usual, the fading sunlight casting eerie shadows across the walls. Naomi Reece was pacing furiously near the fireplace. A framed picture of her in her judge’s robe sits on the mantle, but the warmth and pride it once held now felt distant as that isn't who she was going to be known as any longer. Troy stands near the door, arms crossed, his face resolute but weary. He watched as Naomi twirls around to face him, her expres