“Are you sure about this? Did you really hack their system and input our names there?” Addison wasn’t feeling well with the idea that Ryzen had access to the database of the auction and input their names there as guests. It’s too risky, anytime there’s a big chance that they might be caught. “Don’t you have faith in me? Don’t worry about it. No one will know what I did.” Ryzen glanced at the rearview mirror and winked at Addison who was sitting in the passenger seat. Federico decided that it’s best if the three of them will go to that auction. Well, they were not interested in any items there, but they needed to observe the people who wanted to bid for the painting. It’s the fake one, and Federico wanted to know who the unlucky bidder would place millions of dollars for nothing. Addison let out a sigh of frustration. The drive was long, and every minute that they were nearing the building, she became restless. It will be held in one of Mancini's luxury hotels. Addison wondered i

Ryzebn received a message from the stranger. The message was clear, to hack Manuel Manici’s bank account and take as much money as he can. His hands shook as he read the message on his phone, it’s a very risky one. Although he trusts his skills when it comes to hacking accounts, he can’t be so sure if the banks have any program on their sites to counter hackers. He might be traced if he does this. While he was having an internal debate whether to do the said task, another message came through. This time it’s not from the previous sender, it’s a notification from his bank. “What the fuck?” Ryzen almost choked from his own saliva when he saw the digits. The amount that was just credited to his bank account was a freaking six digits! He just became a millionaire. His phone beeped, another message came. With his heart beating wildly he read the third message. “I guess that amount will be enough for you to do the task.” He knew at that instant where this money came from. “Fuck! Fuc

Addison stared at the screen of her phone for minutes now. Her heart was beating fast and she was almost out of breath as she tried to process the information she just recieved. Along with the message was a video clip that she must release to the internet without being traced. “How was I supposed to do that?” she whispered as she shrunk into her seat. The last time she did this man a favor, she almost punched herself for being entangled into this kind of situation. But she also had to remind herself that she must do this for Simon and Rave. Gulping, she opened the video clip. Minutes later she ran into the bathroom and emptied her stomach. Catching her breath, she rinsed her mouth and splash water into her face to wake her up. She did it a few times before she stared at her own reflection in the mirror. She had known the Mancinis were a vile creature, evil in its human form, but what she just watched was way worse than she expected. She gripped the edge of the sink as her body

The old warehouse was crowded with men that were heavily guarded with high powered firearms. The building was situated in one of Dominico’s secret properties. It served it’s purpose as torture place to those who dared to betray him. Yes, the meek and considerate Simon was slowly sinking into the depths of his heart, and Dominico was now in the rule. Manuel Mancini and Dominico agreed to meet in this place to discuss whatever Mancini wanted to discuss with him. Dominico agreed but he wanted to be the host of their meeting. Manuel kept on pacing back and forth, not caring at the men that were eyeing on him. He was beyond anxious and more than enraged. He needed to talk to Dominico Galvante and convince him to help him with his problem. His hands were trembling and cold. “Where the fuck is he?” He snarled at one of the huge men. He was the largest man among the guards in the warehouse, and very tall too. Manuel glared at him, not minding his size. Manuel was confident enough with

Dominico was sitting in his study room in his mansion. The room was dark and the only thing that illuminated the whole room was the light that came from the television. His spirits soar as he watched the video coming from the cameras that were set up from the house. He was very delighted with how things came out. He never expected to have this kind of revenge. But as days went by and the pain that he felt was getting worse, he just couldn't let those things slip away. "Mr. Galvante, the car is waiting for you outside," said one of his men, he just popped his head from the ajar door to remind Dominico that he has business to deal with. He just nodded in silence and glanced at the screen monitor one last time before he left. It's now time to face Manuel Mancini. It's time now to announce that Simon Scott was not dead. It's time to reveal that Salvatorre Morelli is alive and he's ready to take what's really his. The ride going to the house that he rented was short. Dominico already