The sequel to Fragility.
A sense of loss darkens Talia. She returns to LA a different woman.
Her business mind goes into overdrive and before long, she is running high. This brings her close to Theo in a battle of power and money.
Angie arrives in L...
Mason walked into Nancy's office, he walked up to the front reception desk in the lobby, he put on his most handsome of faces as the young girl behind the desk looked up at him. "Hi... I'm looking to speak to Frederick Mays... he is expecting me... He looked over the desk as she scanned on her laptop. He could seen the list of names and times in front of him.
"And your name is...
"Mills..." he said spotting the name.
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"Okay Mr Mills, you are a little early, but there is a waiting room and area to get refreshments in Mr Mays office area....here is your pass" She said handing him the card "... it is the 10th floor, the elevator code is 232.." she smiled.
He winked at her. "Thank you...
She bit her lip, shyly. He made his way to the elevator and continued up to the 10th floor. He knew that Frederick was in fact the husband of Nancy, the man she had left her family to be with. A very rich and influential man in the city of Los Angeles. He had done business with him on many occasion, he wasn't as legit as people were led to believe.
The elevator pinged open and he walked out onto the floor. He made sure that he stayed to the side up against the walls and swiftly made his way along the corridor looking at the name tags on the door to make sure that he found Nancy's office.
When he got to her door, he looked around, making sure that up and down the corridor was clear before he pushed down on the handle and just walked straight in. Nancy looked up from her desk and pulled her specs to the end of her nose. "What the fuck are you doing in here? And how did you get in here ?.." her crossed legs which were resting on her desk, now firmly back on the floor.
Mason put on his black leather gloves, "you are gonna talk to me about the conversations that you've been having with Cassius... Don't play dumb with me, we've been following him recently and guess who showed up with him first in a hotel then in a restaurant? Does Fredrick even know that you're fucking Cassius?...
"I am not... fucking him..." she stared at him. "And whatever you think we're talking about this has absolutely nothing to do with whatever it is that you and him are involved in... I'm just talking to him about.... Stuff..." she said.
He narrowed his eyes. "What stuff would you have to discuss with him... and how long have you fucking known him?.."
"Why the hell are you all in my business?... I've just told you it has nothing to do with you..."
"But that is where I don't trust any mother fucker....You see, the way that you were acting when I met you with yo daughter... You remember the girl that you gave birth to... Well, I just didn't like the vibe that I was getting from you... telling me that you knew who I was and about my business... And now I see you with Cassius, who I am having to watch Every second of every day at the moment... So you will need to excuse my lack of confidence in you telling me it has nothing to do with me....
