Kathie POV

I have called Pablo almost twenty (20) times and sent several text messages but none came with response.

It's either he was on an undercover mission with his damn son or flirting with another woman which I hate the most.

Even if I'm not his wife or just his random chick, I don't joke with him. And I detest sharing him with anyone.

After all his wife is dead, long dead for over ten (10) years. So having just me, as his babe is more like his new wife. So I don't want to share him at all, more that I also benefit financially from him.

Never.

I hacked his location and found out that he was in a club.

What the nerve!

If he is not there with me, what else should take him there?

Taking my car keys, I made way to the club looking heavily annoyed.

"Ma'am, you can't go in without a pass neither is Boss. Pablo available at the moment." the manager, Elvis said politely with his restless eyes that couldn't look at mine.

It's obvious that there is something fishy and he doesn't want me t