"What do you mean?" Damian asked as Elena licked her bottom lip."I know you've been having your doubts about Ravenna's accident," she said, staring at him, trying to get confirmation from his expression. However, Damian just leaned back in the chair and folded his arms against his chest. A troubled expression creased his brow as he looked away for a while."No?" she asked, watching him intently. She rarely sees her boss in this state, confused. Even though he gets confused at times, he rarely shows it. But this was different."I don't know, Elena," he turned to look at her and placed his hands on the table."I just wanted to hear your thoughts before breaking this news to you," she said as Damian's attention was now more fixated on her."The person who tried to kill you has been identified as a member of the Crawling Tigers," Elena said. "From the CCTV, my girl got his face, and luckily, she was able to trace who he was. One of the oldest members of the Crawling Tigers and an ex-conv
"Are you saying Ravenna planned this?" Lucian asked with an incredulous look. Not like it wasn't possible, but she almost died."I don't have concrete evidence yet, but there is a possibility," Marcello replied as Lucian stared in a daze for a while, weighing the possibilities. He wanted to feel happy, but was scared it might be all for nothing at the end."It can't just be a coincidence that both of them appeared at the same place at the same time. The chances are high, boss," Marcello reiterated as Lucian rubbed his chin thoughtfully."Does it mean she left me, put up those dramas to gain Damian's trust?" Lucian asked, still skeptical, but Marcelo didn't say anything, as if his boss was the one to insinuate things and still come to a conclusion."Why didn't she give me any heads up? Why is she trying to go solo this time?" He muttered to himself."Anyways, I can't sit and wait till she gives us her big surprise. I need to meet Ravenna," he concluded."Will that be possible? From you
"What do you want?!" Apollo, his head now dripping with blood, spat angrily at Lucian, who sat on the only chair in the large warehouse located in a secluded part of the city. Some heavily built men stood at his back, and some were positioned behind Apollo, while Marcello stopped by Lucian's side.After the incident at the hospital the other day, Lucian had asked to meet Apollo later on. When Marcello took him to an underground gambling ring where he frequented and almost met him one time, he had escaped. He had been on the run since the incident of Damian's shootout. The police had been looking for him. To Apollo, anyone that asks to see him during this period is a threat.But Marcello, having the right resources and higher connections in this kind of world, had caught Apollo. The man, who was once a bright and swift fighter, had turned into a chronic gambler. Even though he was on the run, he couldn't keep his hands away from the tables."After the bounty on my head from the police?
"How long are you going to keep the truth away from him, boss?" Louis asked after Lucian had left their meeting.The meeting had ended on a sour note, with both parties unable to reach a reasonable conclusion regarding Ravenna's intentions. The only difference was that one party was deceiving the other."As long as my plan takes to materialize," Amiri replied, turning away from the window he had been gazing out of, still in his wine-colored bathrobe and holding a glass of wine."We need to maintain the tension between Ravenna and her father. That's the only thing that will prevent Lucian from backing out of any plan against Domenico that might affect his daughter," Amiri said, still wearing a troubled expression.Amiri had asked Louis to lie to Lucian, claiming that his daughter had set him up to stage an accident, when it was actually part of Amiri's plan."What I can't understand is why Ravenna tried to save Domenico's life. I still can't believe that selfish brat would risk her lif
"Are you threatening me?" Ravenna asked on the phone, trying hard not to lose it as she stood in front of the pool in Damian's mansion."Of course not. How would I dare? You keep putting off our meeting. I find it infuriating, like you're trying to pick a fight," the other person on the line said as Ravenna closed her eyes for a while. This bastard can't ruin everything for her now. She will never let it happen."Ravenna?" A familiar voice called from behind, and Ravenna turned around to find Damian dressed in a white shirt and white pants, a Cartier wristwatch to complement it, and his hair kind of tousled. He watched her with a careful gaze. She snapped out of admiring how awesome he looked to the possibility of him getting something from his conversation. How long has he been there? She didn't dare ask."Damian," she said as she hung up, and his eyes followed how her phone dropped to her side."Isn't that call important? You should complete it," he said with a neutral look, making
"What the...," Ravenna tried to free herself from Apollo's tight grip, which seemed unyielding."Stay still," Apollo held her tightly and murmured against her lips. "Mr. Santoro is standing right behind us." The words sank in, and Ravenna froze on the spot as Apollo deepened the kiss for a moment and then released her. All she could think about was turning around to find Damian and Elena. Elena had a victorious expression, while Damian's face was expressionless, making it harder to know what to do next."Damian..." Ravenna wasn't sure if that was the right thing to say at first."How did you?""Is that even what matters right now?" Elena chimed in angrily while Ravenna's gaze remained on Damian."I told you she isn't to be trusted, Mr. Santoro," Elena turned to look at Damian, who hadn't said a word yet."He's just someone I hooked up with, Elena. I don't see what's wrong with that," Ravenna said, defending herself."The man who tried to kill the young master? I doubt it," Elena repli
"What the hell—" Ravenna picked up her bag from the table and started to leave when her father held her hand."Let go," she said, trying to steady her shaky voice, her face turned away from him."Why are you doing this?" Lucian asked."Did you bloody set me up?" Ravenna turned to the bank manager, who just cleared his throat, pretending he wasn't being talked to."Leave him out of this," Lucia said as he nodded to the older man, who quickly left the room, as if not scared to be caught in the middle of what he wasn't sure of."What do you want? Why the hell are you on my neck?" Ravenna asked with spite as Lucian let go of her hand slowly."Your cooperation.""I—""I know you're pretending not to know me," Lucian chimed in coolly. "For reasons I am not sure of," he added."What are you up to, Ravenna?" He asked again as Ravenna watched him, her heart pounding against her chest as she searched for answers on his face.She walked back to the seat she was occupying earlier, sat down, cross
Ravenna. That was the pawn."You look stressed. Everything’s fine?" Ravenna asked as she dropped her cutlery and picked up a cup of water, staring at Damian, who sat across from her at the dining table."Yeah. Good," Damian replied as he dropped his cutlery and placed his elbow on the table, entwining his fingers as he stared at her intently."Thinking of going back to your father?" Damian asked."My father?" Ravenna asked, feigning a confused look."Don’t give me the crap about not remembering him, Ravenna," Damian watched her over the hall candle in the middle of the table.He started with a smile. "You do remember him," he said.Ravenna stared at him for a while without replying, then chuckled."I might understand that you want to stay as far as possible from him since you both had a clash before your accident," Damian said, as the smile on Ravenna’s face faded."But then I need to know your stance. You said you want us to start afresh. As a couple, like before," Damian continued.