Bra Joe

*Jake POV*

“Tell me,” Mia urges. She is very impatient. It’s no wonder that fast cars are her career.

Tanya waves her left hand at her and laughs when Mia’s eyes widen.

“You have been wearing the real ring all along!” she cries. I never really replaced Tanya’s ring with a fake but said that at our wedding for her safety. The fake was the one on the safe all along. She was surprised too when I told her the truth.

“Those idiots are going to be killed trying to sell a fake,” Mia adds.

“I hope so, but if they don’t, Joe is working on a permanent solution to get rid of them,” tom says casually.

“Bra Joe?” I ask and he nods.

“My Bra Joe?” I ask again. There is nothing I would not do to meet that man again. Not only did he take me in, but he also gave me a survival skill that has kept me alive.

Tanya raises her eyebrows and curls her lips.

‘What? I love that man,” I say defensively, right when a tall, dark and masculine figure emerges out of the scullery.

“And he loves you