Chap.3 |Dreams |

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Valentine felt extremely frustrated, the silly receptionist had misplaced a very sensitive and classified file.

His office was a mess because of her carelessness. He wanted to have her fired.

There was a knock on the door, Valentine sighed.

"Who the hell is it?!" He barked.

The door opened to reveal a gorgeous blue-eyed brunette. She was extremely tall and leggy.

"I'm sorry Leila." He sighed.

"It's alright love, I know how stressful your work is." Leila smiled reassuringly.

"Thanks for understanding. How was Milan?" Valentine asked, masking his disinterest with a forced smile.

"It was wonderful. It would have been better if you came with me." Leila pouted.

"I had to look after Cain." Valentine said passively.

"He's not your responsibility!" Leila exclaimed.

"Yes he is." Valentine snapped.

"The brat tried to rob you!" Leila matched his tone.

"He was a twelve year old on the streets Leila!" Valentine spat.

"Fine. I'm sorry." Leila squeaked.

Valentine rolled his eyes and turned back to a box of files. Leila stood up and waltzed behind him. She bent down and placed her hands on Valentine's muscular chest, her blood-red lips brushed across his lab coat and left a stain.

Valentine sighed.

I just had this coat dry cleaned!

"Not now Leila." Valentine warned.

"Why the cold shoulder Valentine?" Leila asked sadly.

Valentine's heart melted. "I'm sorry, I'm just really busy at the moment."

"I understand. I'll see you at home this evening." Leila pecked his cheek before turning to leave.

She made sure to sway her hips as she disappeared out of the door.

Valentine felt a little excited. He immediately brushed that feeling away and buried himself in the files.

"This file cannot fall into the wrong hands!" Valentine said through gritted teeth.

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"Hello Lara." The devil himself, drawled.

"What do you want!" Lara spat.

"To tell you that time is running out. I want that information!" He said angrily.

"I'm working on it!" Lara snapped.

"How hard can it be to seduce Vincent Kingsman?" The man asked, twirling the cord in his hand.

"I don't want to see him again." Lara said acidly.

"You don't really have a choice Lara Kona, it's either you get your job done or I will kill your son." The man chuckled.

"If you hurt him, I'll kill you. Mark my words Seth!" Lara cried.

"I don't care for your bastard son. All I want is the information of that vault." Seth said in dangerously low voice.

"I'll do it." Lara sighed.

"Good girl, I'll kiss your son good night for you." Seth cackled before ending the call.

Lara took a picture of her son and hugged it to her chest. "Mommy will bring you home Justin. I promise." She whispered.

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