Although Rafael was in his meeting, he couldn't concentrate on what the guy before him was saying; he looked like a lion king character. Silas asked, "Capo, do you think we should go with this deal? He said he'd give us 50 percent."
The paperweight was rotating in Rafael's hands as he sat there, unable to focus on what was going on; his mind was wandering to the cute little siren he had just held a short time ago. As a parasite invades the host, his vixen is causing his mind to become infested with her thoughts. She was so feisty when she attempted to escape him; the idea made him smile like a madman.
"Capo," Silas' voice brought him back to reality. "Yes! I need 65 percent to be in the deal, or the deal is off, Mr. Woodrow", he said with conviction. Without much choice, the other party acceded to Rafael's requests.
His forehead wrinkled as he looked at the caller ID when he heard his phone ring. "How are you, baby?" was the voice heard from the other side. The sound was like sandpaper rubbing on the windowsill. "What do you want, Sadie?" he inquired, unwilling to engage with her in conversation.
"Why are you so angry, Rafael? We're getting married anyway. Don't you want to talk to your soon-to-be lovely wife?" she asked.
"Sadie, don't ruin my mood. I would've shot you through my phone if I wasn't in a good mood; Did you forget about the last time?" said Rafael, angry.
Laughing, Sadie said, "Aww. That wild side of you makes me want to go crazy." Even though Rafael was furious, Sadie didn't care. "Your lovely father called and said he would make an official wedding announcement; he thinks we should let the other bitches know you're mine, and I love you." Sadie excitedly said.
Rafael hung up the phone, angry at his sperm donor for setting him up with a whore. He will deal with it later, but right now, he has to worry about his little vixen.
He looked at Silas, "you are moving in with me, Silas, this is final, and no room for discussion," he told him. Silas knows how his boss is. Now that he had found the girl he was looking for, he could not let her slip away again.
Silas agreed without having much choice. "Pack only necessary things and inform your babysitter," he told the last sentence with a smile on his face. To Silas, it's a rare thing to see his boss smiling.
Meanwhile, Alzea and Blake reached their room. Alzea was silent throughout the ride, but Blake didn't ask her as she knew things weren't going how they were supposed to go. Blake figured she wasn't going to ask as she knows Alzea thinks she is troubling Blake.
As Alzea got to her room, she didn't know what to do. Sighing, she undid her dress and walked in front of the mirror. Two red handprints were visible on her bottom, like two angry Chihuahuas glaring out of it. It burned her bottom badly, so she applied soothing cream and decided to rest for the night. While she thought she would sort out this issue later, the devil had already set his eyes on his soul.
In the morning Cavallo Mansion:
The house was alive early in the morning; maids were running everywhere to meet the needs of the Cavallo brothers; the brothers had a very picky routine and would stick to it without missing a beat. Rafael, on the other hand, was super excited about the girl with brown eyes again.
He was on his gym bench pressing with ease like it was something familiar to him as breathing. Both brothers took their physical fitness seriously and looked God-like in every outfit they chose.
Victor walked in while Rafa was about done, picked up his equipment, and started working out. "I heard you asked Silas to move in with us?" said Victor.
Rafael looked at Vic and said, "yes. It would be easier to handle business meetings and conduct operations if he is with us, like physically with us" he tried to reason not to give his brother any chance to suspect.
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Devil's Snare
RomanceHe dragged her to the basement; it smelt like fresh blood, human flesh, and death. The walls had blood smeared on them as if it was canvas, and death was their muse. He pushed her in, hovering over her, "Don't call a monster by its name, Petard; he...