REVENGE OF AXEL STORM

34.

Axel's eyes blazed with anger as Asher explained the terms of his bail. "You want me to work for Mickelson? As a personal assistant to Darius? You must be joking!"

Asher's expression was sympathetic but firm. "I'm afraid it's the only way, Axel. Unless you want your secret to be exposed."

Axel's face twisted in disgust. "There has to be another way," he says, the thought enraging him.

He could never stand to work by Darius' side; he'd murder him before he even blinked his eyes.

This can't even be an option; there has to be another way, because there's no way on earth he would agree to that term and condition.

The thought alone irked him.

Asher shrugged. "Call it what you will. But you need their help, and this is the price you have to pay." He reasoned, but Axel was too enraged to even answer or listen to what he had to say.

He knew he couldn't stand out now, not when the mission wasn't completed, and it was the best thing he'd have to do now, but he didn't want to bow down to their m