Marco’s p. o. v
“Ever heard of the word ‘undercover’?”
“That’s here you come in.” He said with ease, smirking as if he just won a battle.
“Uh_Ah.” I chuckled.
This is a set-up, if I can successfully complete the mission he will get credits for it and be considered brave. And possibly a promotion, this was a case assigned to him.
And if I fail, he will use me as an escape, and tell the world he managed arrested the world most feared criminal.
Wow, what a great achievement.
Even I’m swept off by his logic.
“Leave I will get I will think over it.”
“I knew I could count on you, I hope to receive a reply soon, their lives are on the line.” He stretch out his hand for a handshake.
“Don’t forget to take the cheque with you.” I look away, letting him know that I’m not his acquaintance.
“Of course.”
“I need information about him, everything single details on my desk by tomorrow. And the case too, find out about it.” I instructed once Michael was out the door.
I require dirt’s on him as much as he needs on me, it’s the way we survive. If he thinks he can trap, then he has another think coming.
“Yes, Don.” Matthew answered.
I glanced at my Rolex watch, it was past six. Zoey has specifically warned me not to return home any later than seven, I had to head home now to avoid upsetting her like I did few days back.
“Home?” Matthew asked, understanding my every expression. Being my right-hand man for years, he ought to understand me better.
I nod yes. He started arranging the file on the desk into my suitcase, carrying it and heading to the door.
I pick up my suit jack, sliding it over my shoulders. I exit my office with Matthew by my side. I tapped my foot impatiently throughout the elevator ride, wishing I was already home.
My body has been tension throughout the days work, I need my wife presence to relief me of the tension.
I was whipped, this little woman had me wrapped around her pinky finger. But I wouldn’t have it any other way, the thought of her only had forgetting everything other things in the world.
“Good evening, boss.” Jacob, my driver greet bowing slightly. I grunt to his greeting, he’s used to my response and so are the other men working closer beside me.
I was known as brooding, ruthless, and merciless. People would shudder at the mere mention of my name, for they knew that crossing me meant facing the consequences of my wrath.
My reputation preceded me wherever I went. The dark aura that surrounded me seemed to strike fear into the hearts of those who dared to challenge me. I was a force to be reckoned with, a figure of power and authority that demanded respect and obedience.
My eyes, cold and calculating, seemed to pierce through the souls of those who dared to meet my gaze. My presence alone was enough to send chills down the spines of even the bravest of men.
I had to be fierce and brutal, my force needs to be strong and domineering.
I had to be a fierce leader, ruling with an iron fist, showing no mercy to those who dared to defy me. Hence, my downfall will just be around the corner waiting.
I heaved a sigh when Jacob drove into my estate, relief to be with my personal heaven, the only person who chooses to love me despite my reputation.
Parking right before my mansion, I immediately alighted the car and made my way inside. I entered my living room, the housekeeper and some other maids greeted me as I pass, I hummed in response as usual making my way to my room.
I was met with an empty room.
My fingers press furiously on my phone, calling the secret bodyguard I instructed to was Zoey’s whereabouts and to report to me. She’s not home and the idiot didn’t think to inform me.
“Where’s my wife.” I fired the second he picked the call.
“She’s at the Bar Don.”
“And you didn’t find it important to tell me?” My frustration of not seeing her home, when all I could think about all day is fucking her, is clawing at me.
“Sorry, Don.” He apologized.
Him being sorry won’t save his ass from me, especially when any harm comes to my woman.
“Location.” I was already flying down the stairs, I’m definitely going over.
“Posh pour, I will keep watch until you gets here.”
Fucking cheap bar, of all the places she can go to, it had to be this cheap place. That place isn’t fucking safe for her, stubborn woman. I curse under my breath.
That place is part of my territory, but I paid little attention to it. The only time I had visited that place, I was hunting my prey.
“Boss.” Matthew came beside me, following behind me as I exit the house. Jacob seeing us, immediately pass the car keys over to Matthew.
“Where to?” He knew not to ask unnecessary question.
“Posh pour.”