Tyler pulls the intercom closer to him, running his tongue over his teeth. “Shelby, I'm so sorry for the disturbance but I need some information. Any chance you can help me out with that?” he asked
Holding his breath for a positive response, Tyler looks out the window as he hears a rustle over the phone line…Shelby was his secretary turned friend who had been working for him for over five years. She's one of the best people he knew in tech and if there's anyone who could dig up information about anybody, it'd be her.
“Sure, of course, I can. Just tell me who it is.” She responds after a minute.Tyler carried out some research and he found out that Herbal Rise Company was owned by the McLarens.
But that was the official record. The unofficial record went back years and it required a lot of investigation to uncover. Four families came together to create Herbal Rise but only one family serves as a representative.
“Herbert McLaren,” Tyler told her. “He's the CEO of Herbal Rise and I want you to dig up everything you can on the families connected to the company.” he said
“That is going to be a lot of work.” She blew a raspberry, settling into her chair. “I hope you have enough time.” Thankfully, he did because it took over two hours for Shelby to even find anything worth knowing. It made Tyler wonder what they were hiding that they had to bury it so deep.
“Oh, my gosh!” Shelby started.
“What is it?” Tyler perked up, throwing his legs off the desk to grab the laptop. “Remember that case you had me on when you first hired me?” Shelby bit her lip.
“The one about who killed your parents?” His heart stuttered for a second. “Yeah?”
“It turns out that they're involved.” She said “All four of them.”
“Give me everything you can find on my parent's death and the files you have on the four families too. If I can get them within two days or less it is fine by me.” He demanded, not ready to focus on that. “Oh, and Shelby”
“Yes, sir”
“Can you arrange a meeting with the COO of Herbal Rise? I have something important to discuss with him.”
“That can be arranged.” Shelby agrees, her hands flying all over the keyboard. “After all, the COO is small fry compared to you, I'm sure he'd be thrilled to meet with you.”
After hanging up the phone, Tyler spared a couple of minutes to think about the fact that he was getting closer to his parents' killer. After a quick shower and change of clothes, Tyler drove down to Herbal Rise’s headquarters and walked in.
Unfortunately, Mark was already there in the lobby…Mark was almost at the reception, and Tyler knew if he got there first, it was over so he power walked, eating up the distance with his legs.
“Hello…” Tyler's eyes trailed to the name tag stapled on the receptionist’s shirt. “Becky. I'm here to see Davis Adams, the COO.” he said
“So am I, Becky.” Mark purred, leaning his elbows on the counter.
Flustered by the male attention, Becky ducked her head blushing furiously as she tapped on the monitor.
“How did you get an appointment so fast?” Tyler asked through clenched teeth.
Mark shrugged, the disgusting smug smile that Tyler itches to slap off his face reappearing. “My uncle.” He replies as if that should answer everything…In a way, it did.
Mark's uncle was an influential man whose name wields more power. Reaching out to his uncle was the best thing to do. It turns out that his uncle and Davis Adams had met before this time and it was easy to arrange a meeting between Mark and him.
“Okay, so there must be a mixup because you both have been slated to see him but only one person is allowed.” She sounded apologetic.
“So let me in.” Mark pressed, subtly flexing his muscles. Tyler knew what was happening. “I made the appointment first, you can check it and you'll see I'm right.”
Unfortunately, Becky only had eyes for Mark, digging into his handsome looks, and ignored everything Tyler said. Besides she had already scanned his outfit and she knew Mark was rich…compared to Tyler.
She reached under her desk and handed Mark a pass card that allows him access to the top floors.
Tyler's nostrils flared when he saw that. “Listen, lady, I don't know what you're trying to do but I'm the one you should be giving that to not him.” Becky's eyes cut to him with a sneer. “You listen, Mister. I don't know who you are, neither do I care but you should leave…preferably before I call security.”
Tyler couldn't hardly believe... “You want to throw me out?”
“If you don't step away from my desk, I might.” She reached for her phone. “People like you shouldn't even be in here, asking to meet our COOs. I bet I make way more money than you do in a year!”
He could only smile at her ignorance and how it would get her into trouble.
Tyler moved away from her desk but not without a warning. “You need to watch your mouth and what you say to people. You shouldn't go around insulting anyone you see.”
She didn't even listen, staring at her computer, slipping his phone out of his pocket, Tyler searched for Davis Adam's number and dialed, it took five rings before the call connects.
“Hello, Davis.” He boomed. “This is Tyler… Tyler Redwood and I'm in your lobby.” A pause as he listened to Davis feedback. “On the contrary, I have been here for quite a while… a couple of hours, I believe.”
“Mr Redwood?” Davis's voice came through the speaker, loud and clear. “Tyler Redwood?” A pause before he answered. “Yes, that's me.”“Oh, wow.” It dawned on the COO who he was talking to. “I'm so sorry for the delay. I'll be down in a minute.”“Thank you.” Tyler spun to face Mark and Becky who had identical answers on their faces. “He'll be here soon.” He told them.“That is such a big lie.” Becky snorted, covering her mouth with her hand. “Mr. Adams is one of the top men in this company, rest assured he won't leave his fancy office for someone like you. No offense or anything, but you look more of a beggar than a businessman and I believe the former.” she saidThe front door opened as she was talking and a short man dressed finely in a suit strolled in like he owned the building, from his posture and demeanor, it was clear that the man had money.It all clicked when Mark wrapped his arms around the man. ”Uncle, I thought you'd never show.” Mark beamed.Tyler rolled his eyes at the fa
Adams's office was nothing less than he expected, state of the art technology and decor..“Apologies for the delay. I had no idea you were waiting out there.” Davis apologized once again, clearing the clutter on his desk to make space.Tyler easily waved off the statement, having forgotten about it. “It's fine. I'm here for something important.”“Please…get on with it.” Davis urged, steepling his fingers in front of him while he trained his gaze on Tyler. “Something tells me you didn't come for a social call.”Tyler's lips spread in a brief smile before he launched into the order of the day. “I have a proposal for you. One that I think would benefit both you and me.”Davis's eyes sparked with interest. “I’m all ears, please.” he said“I've gone through your portfolio and the drugs you make, I have to commend your efforts but I'm thinking of something bigger. Have you ever thought about casting your net wider?”Davis shook his head. “Not really. I don't see why, considering that we're t
Shoulders high with success, Tyler went straight to Katerina with the good news.She was currently staying with her Mom at the family house, much to his displeasure but she begged and pleaded saying she needed to spend some time with her mother.The security guards let him in once he lowered his car window and he pulled up to the mansion. Striding confidently inside, he spie Katerina relaxing on one of the lounge chairs, sunglasses over her eyes to shield them from the sun.“Katerina…” he breathed, blown away by her beauty. “It's me, my love.” At the sound of his voice, she perked up flinging the glasses off her face, and jumped straight into his hands. “Tyler!”Showering her with lots of kisses, Tyler's heart grew lighter by just having her in his arms. “Oh, how much I've missed you!”Cupping her face in his hands, he lowered his head to plant a soft kiss on her lips. Katerina was hungry for more than he thought, deepening the kiss until he almost forgot they were in her family hous
After a couple of minutes, when Mark had been taken away the group began to disperse and Katerina made her way to Tyler. “Hey…” he brought her closer, kissing the top of her head.Elizabeth set to work, irritated when her house was in disarray. With an order, she informed the maids to sweep every inch of the room very well and tidy it up.As she was about to leave, she stopped and turned to look at Tyler. “Thank you …for keeping Katerina and the rest of us safe. There's no telling what that madman would have done if he had managed to subside you.”He offered her a curt nod, accepting her thanks. “Of course, I'd do anything to keep her safe.” Elizabeth wrapped her shawl securely around her frail body as she hobbled away.Soon enough, it was just the two of them. “I was so scared that they were gonna hurt you!” Katerina burst out.“But they didn't, look at me… I'm fine.” He waved towards his body. Katerina's eyes latched on to the bruises on his knuckles, bringing his hand close so she
“Sir, I have something to show you!” Tyler heard Skyler shout from behind him.Turning around, he abandoned the laptop he was working on. “What is it?”Skylar was a young tech kid who was brilliant with 21st-century technology, and fascinated by it.Tyler discovered his talent young, noticing that all the kid needed was resources to tap into his brilliance.Providing him with everything he could need, along with a stable income, shelter, and food on the table was all he needed to win the kid over.“You asked for information…if I saw anything that alerted you, I should let you know.” Skylar moved away, allowing him to check. It showed him a wire transfer made to an account repeatedly, over the same timeline as the one he had been looking for.A couple of weeks before his parent's house went up in flames.“Can you find out whose account it was, maybe trace it to the owner?” Tyler asked, his interest piqued.Skyler shrugged. “I can try. It is possible that it could have been bounced thro
His head snapped back, hitting the floor with a thud. Blood spurted from Osbourne's nose, spraying Tyler in the face. Unfortunately, the man was stronger than he expected, struggling to throw him off. Osbourne managed to blindside Tyler with a blow to the head, pushing Tyler off his body.Tyler was able to recover fast, jumping up to his feet. His eyes widened and he was able to duck his head in time to avoid a swipe at his face with the poker.Osbourne's eyes were wild, darting about crazily. “Who the fuck are you?!” He spat out.Tyler watched him carefully, noticing he was trying to dance back to reach for his cell phone.Oh, hell no.Placing his arms up like shields, he danced around Osbourne, swiping at his head.Osbourne reacted like he expected and Tyler feinted to the right, pushing his legs out to take his opponent's own from under him.It worked and Osbourne fell to the floor.Tyler jumped on him, raining down punch after punch at his face. Lastly, as Osbourne tried to craw
Tyler decided to put that to the test. He strolled out of the living room without a word, the kitchen his next target.He searched for the sharpest knife that he could find. There was a new set of knives that were unopened and Tyler took one out, flipping it over to test its weight.It'll have to do.As he walked back out with no sign of emotion on his face, the fear vibrating off Osbourne was tangible.“Hold on-” he tried to say but Tyler slammed the knife through the same thigh, only higher up. The car was straight through, a bit sickening since you could hear the flesh separating from the bone.“For fuck’s sake man!” He yelled, groaning in pain. Tyler jerked it out, holding Osbourne's neck. “Lady chance. I have nothing to lose if I kill you, I can as well get the news from someone else.” It was a lie but Tyler hoped that Osborne wouldn't see past his bluff. Holding the pointed part of the knife, he pressed it harder into Osbourne's neck, breaking the skin and allowing blood to flo
“I can explain.” Tyler moved his arms a bit but the gun only pressed deeper into his scalp.“Uh, uh, uh!” Matt warned. “Put your hands up slowly, and don't think about making any moves!”Tyler wasn't that stupid. At such close range, if Matt pulled the trigger, the chances of him surviving were close to nil.While he wanted to catch the guys who murdered his family, it didn't mean he wanted to make Katerina a widow in the process.Tyler did as instructed, interlocking his fingers behind his head.Watching Matt's reflection in the mirror, he saw Matt jerk his head forward. “Get out of the car. Remember, no funny moves or you're dead.”Tyler was as calm as ever, doing as he was bid.“Toss your gun over to me but pick it up with your thumb and forefinger.” Matt barked, keeping five feet away from him. “I don't need to remind you to move slowly.”Pulling the gun from his waistband, Tyler discreetly flipped the safety off before sliding it across the floor.Only one bulb was lit in the gar
EPILOGUE Katerina's plan worked perfectly.Bianca fell into the trap and spun for her by pulling out the gun.Luckily for Katerina, her SOS signal went out in time and the cops showed up in time. Katerina was able to wrestle the gun away from Bianca, throwing in a punch.The police raided the house and as expected, they found some of the things they planted. Of course, Bianca firmly refused to accept that they were there, stating that Katerina planted it.Of course, the idea was disputed since the cameras had her stationed with Bianca the entire time.Mark took the fall as unsurprisingly his parents threw him under the bus to save their skin.Thanks to Katerina, Tyler's family massacre case was reopened and they were able to place the crimes on Mark and his family. Mark served time for abduction, kidnapping, and intent to murder, along with his fraudulent crimes.Giorgio got to bow out from the whole crime rivalry gang since the crimes committed by Mark and his family were now out in
“So I'm going to go inside and distract them, making sure their fingerprints touch some of the gadgets stuff while you guys go around and plant these things in their houses, okay?” Katerina went over the plan one more time to be sure that everyone understood.She picked Heinze and another guy called Jake to spearhead the mission, making sure plants were in places that the cops could easily access but weren't too obvious either.Once they all understood their parts of the plan she grabbed a gun, tucking it at the back of her Jean, firmly clipping it on the waistband of her pants.There's no way she's heading in there without protecting herself. “Once I give the signal, I want you to call the cops, okay?” She instructed one of the men that were staying behind, about to walk away.“Katerina, can I talk to you?” Giorgio called out just as she was about to leave. She paused. “We don't have enough time for that.”“Just a minute.” He insists and she walks over to him. “I'm really proud of
Mason and Katerina sat down in the doctor's office, anxiously waiting for a news report on Tyler.Mason himself was a nervous wreck, his left foot tapping incessantly against the floor. He kept glancing at the door waiting for the doctor to show up.The surgery they performed on him took over 10 hours, so much so that Mason had to give up on waiting around and head home.A day later, they were back here awaiting reports from the doctor. Katerina couldn't help for but feel anxious but it wasn't only because of Tyler's issue. After Giorgio agreed to her insane plan, they started working towards it. Since they only had a small window before Mark's case was taken to court, they had to work twice as hard as they needed to.Now that she was in on the plan, Giorgio revealed how he systematically arranged for Tyler's parents to get killed and anytime she thought about it, it made her want to puke.This small reveal only showed her how sick and demented she would get to lead a crime mob lik
Giorgio's eyes widened the moment those words escaped her lips. “Wait, what?”“Let me do it. The other time in the restaurant, you asked me to take over from you….” She squared her shoulders. “So I'll do it. If taking over from you is the only way to stop this nightmare from reoccurring, fine, I'm in.”“Katerina, no I can't ask you to do that.” He sighed.“I don't understand what's changed, less than 2 weeks ago clamping from me to take over from you.”“Well, I was too desperate to find someone to fill in my shoes so I could take a break but now I'm realizing that you may not be the best person to be to do that. You're not equipped enough.” He explained.“Okay then, why don't you teach me?” She wasn't willing to take no for an answer.“You're still not getting it!” Giorgio grunted. “This isn't something that can be taught, you have to spend years on the job before taking over. You have to be cold and calculated to do what is wrong without flinching and you're not there yet, Katerina.”
Katerina barged into the mansion that Giorgio and his men were hiding in, pulling the bulk of his men's attention towards her.Alarmed by the sight of a stranger, they raised their weapons aiming it at her.However, Katerina was too pissed off to let it go. “Get me your boss, he and I have some business to talk about.” She ordered, daring to speak despite over a dozen guns being focused on her chest. “Well?” She arched a brow after a couple of minutes passed and nobody moved.Fearless, she took a step further. “If you guys want to bury a bullet in me, then I suggest you start or else…I'll need you to bring me to Giorgio.”She was about to do something crazy to get their attention when the person to whom she spoke stepped out. “Katerina…” he rumbled.For some reason, he wasn't so surprised to see her here. Her face was set in a grim stance. “Can we talk?”With one look in their direction, Giorgio casually ordered them to pull down their rifle and then he tilted his head to the side, i
“Holy shit, what happened!” Katarina exclaimed, scrambling up to her feet.Esther was crouched over Dylan whose eyes were closed as if he was asleep, a large bullet wound on his chest.She gasped, standing frozen in the middle of the yard.Which reminded her…Katerina spun around in a slow circle, taking in the destruction that those guys had caused.All around them was chaos. The moving truck which contained her clothes and some furniture had toppled over to the side and the back door was riddled with bullet holes.Some of the movers were hit during the shootout and their colleagues were trying to help them stem the flow of blood pouring out from the affected areas.“Katerina, I need your help!” Mom yelled, trying but failing to make a pitiful attempt at CPR.Her mind snapped back to reality reminding her that she needed to help Dad.“Come on, we need to get him inside?” She urged.Mom's head rose up, her gaze slightly disoriented. “What do you mean?”“In case those guys come back, w
“I think you need to move it in this direction. No, stop! That cannot go in there…what are you doing?”The cacophony of voices bounced around in Katerina's head pulling her out of her slumber.With a groan, she placed the back of her palms against her forehead, trying to shut out the noise but apparently, her window had been left open.Slightly grumpy for being abruptly woken up, Katerina flung back the covers, angrily marching towards the window to shut it when a movement from the corner of her eyes caught her attention.It seemed like there was a loading truck pushing in items and… Was that her luggage?She squinted to make out the design of the bag and to her shock, it was the bag she'd gotten on vacation with Tyler last year.How did…A thought flashed into her mind and she quickly scrambled towards her walk-in closet.Her room back at the house was like a mini-mansion. Two huge rooms split into her bedroom and her walk-in closet connected by an adjoining door which made it easy
“First of all no one is shipping me anywhere and what the hell are you guys even talking about?” Katerina walked into the room, watching their faces light up like they knew they'd done some wrong. “Is anyone going to answer me?”Dylan stepped forward, his hands stretched in front of him in an effort to placate her. “Honey, listen I don't want you to take this in some way but your mother and I have been talking-”“You mean to say ‘discussing’ we haven't finalized on it yet.” Esther interrupted, sliding a side eye to Dylan.“Whatever.” He waved it off. “what I meant to say is that we've been thinking about you and your general well-being and uh… some things that have given us concerns.”“Concerns like what?” Katerina asked, folding her hands over her chest.Esther and Dylan exchanged a glance, something meaningful passing through them. Dylan spoke up first. “I think with everything that is going on… you've been going through a lot of things for the past couple of months and for everyone
In a coma…Those words kept ringing in Katerina's ears as she stared up at the ceiling, mentally counting the tiles on each row.After that, she'd move to the next row and repeat the process all over again until she was tired.Anything to keep my head off suicidal thoughts or worse…. reliving both of Tyler's traumatic accidents.Mason had yet to discover fully from the shock, having staggered out of the room. When Katerina stopped him to ask, he simply mumbled that he was heading out in search of fresh air but she knew it was a lie.Just like her, he couldn't spend another moment stuck in a never-ending nightmare.Unable to stop torturing herself, Katerina replayed the doctor's words again in her head, picturing the exact moment when it sank in.“I'm sorry, we tried our possible best but sadly, it wasn't enough. He went into cardiac arrest and then anaphylactic shock, leaving us with only one option… we had to induce him into a coma.” The doctor's voice was devoid of emotion but I gu