Pete and Vegas are in a relationship. But Pete still works for Kinn. Vegas is the head of the Minor family.
Not gonna spoil what else happen in the book.😏
It may contain smut and other hot things but you will have to read if you want to find out...
Pete went over to Kinns office to ask for an early leave. Kinn smiled at Pete as he had an idea of what was going down today. "Must be something important." Kinn says with a smile which made Pete blush because he knew what Kinn was referring to. "Khab" was all that came out of Petes mouth as he was flustered. Kinn gave a signal that he could leave and so he did.
Vegass POV
--Next Morning--
I woke up only to find out that Pete was not beside me.
"Pete?... Pete" I call but there was no reply.
I look at my phone and it was 5am. Is it not early to go to work?
I get off the bed and walk to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. I see Pete already dressed in his bodyguard suit, making breakfast in the kitchen.
Instead of grabbing a glass, I gave him a hug from behind.
"Morning Pete" I greet.
"Morning." He replies coldly as he dishes out the egg, bacon and toast on the plate.
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"Why didnt you answer when I called for you? I thought you were gone." I say in a whiny tone. Pete did not look at me or respond to my touch.
"Sorry." He says bluntly as he puts a glass of water beside my plate.
That's strange Pete never answers with one-word answers.
As he was about to leave for work, I hold his arm and turn him towards me.
"Are you okay? Did something happen at the main house." I ask in question, but he avoids eye-contact.
It must be work or...me.
"I'm ok." He says as he tries to get out of my grip and leaves without saying goodbye.
--Few hours later--
Minor Family Mansion
Why would Pete be upset? What happened? Did I do something wrong? Did I forget something?
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.
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"Khun Vegas, your phone." My assistant came into my office with a file that needed to be submitted. I look at him in annoyance but took the file and dismissed him.
I look at my phone:
*Vegas, lets have a meeting at your suit shop* Kinns message came in.
*Why? * I reply.
*It's about tonights gala* He says.
*I dont want to meet-
*Pete will be there. * He says. He really knows how to get to me.
