The Devil's Angel

Chapter Nineteen

Marshal pov

Ever since Damian told us about the shit that have been happening under our nose, have been thorough in every task given to me, we need answers and as always we were going to get them. Have been spending my days in the pit seeking answers from the garbages that were kept there, for the past few days, I was grateful for the break cuz anymore from the pit I will be killing someone soon. I need to rest and freshen up, think things through and come up with something better for Damian, family means everything to us and currently home felt like that shithole it did few weeks before mum died, everywhere was tense and it was like the temperature increase in degrees so hot, there was no joy and everyone kept a straight unhappy face even the boys could feel it but none knew why, we kept the whole journal and the viper part a secret at least for now till we can pinpoint those whom we trust and those who are snitches, now I know what dad when through, now it Damian's turn to go through this shit, no doubt my brother is one of the strongest man alive in terms of everything, the only man who keeps defeating me both in training and in battles. He is my leader not because he is older but because he was born to lead, his makeup was done in such a way to withstand tension that comes with ruling an empire as big as ours, so seeing him crumble little by little with no answers boils my soul, blast the gods knows I will go to tartarus and back for him and Jules not because we are family but because they made me who I am and was there when my shit hit rock zero.

In as much as the current report we got was a bit better than been kept completely in the dark, we still have a long way to go, now there was little light shed, very soon the full story will be out and I personally will be ditching out my own brand of vengeance on this viper guy for all the shit he done so far. Thinking like this in my room is not gonna be of any help, I need a place where there isn't tension. Calling Damian to know if he needs any help and letting him know that I will be off seem like the best thing to do before I go crazy and start killing people, at times like this we have to watch each other back more than the usual, at least that was dad's Golden rule.

Hey Dam, I need to step out for a bit, hope you got the fort.

Alright hit me up if anything serious comes up. Thanks

Fresh air and a beautiful sets of company was what I needed, leaving the mansion fully prepared, cuz we been expecting an attack soon enough so been extra careful won't hurt, with my guns and knives what could possibly go wrong. Knowing where to go, I ring Sylvia. "hey love you home, on my way right now". "yes Marsh, am home". "see you in a bit". Have always been a player and I don't hide it but ever since Sylvia came into my life a lot has changed, I felt what Damian's feels for Cass, that need to love and protect one's love one is more powerful than any power one might hold. I and Sylvia have been going back and forth for six weeks now and it felt like forever, she know about my world and she doesn't judge, Sylvia works as a personal secretary for one of the richest and biggest printing press boss in America, a well accomplished lady with class, twenty-two years old, a years older than me not that we mind, with fat salary that makes me know that she in my life isn't for my money or the luxuries I can give, what I love about her is the fact that she knows the right words to say to me anytime am stress or in distress, also Sylvia is damn good at releasing my build up tension if you know what I mean...
It took thirty minutes top to get to her complex, a penthouse well furnished and design with incredible decors that will make your mouth waters, her floor was on the eleventh. I park my Aston Martin bulletproof pure black car and got out, the valet, a good looking boy who I presume should be between eighteens nineteen years of age with good sense of humor, Brazilian and handsome walked towards me to do his duties.

Hey Jesu, was up.

Fine Mr M, what a lovely car you got there sire

Aye boy and please take good care of her, I hate to see her in pain.