~Mark’s POV~

Camila and I couldn’t go to the club; she lost her laptop and some files. Well, at least she thought she was robbed. After packing my car outside my villa, I headed inside, and Belle was there waiting for me as usual whenever she was around.

“Hey, baby!” I cast her a disgusting glare that said, ‘Shut the fuck up, bitch!” Don’t get me wrong. Belle is sweet and maybe too sweet for my liking. I like bad girls like Camila and ruthless characters like Christopher Grayston.

Shit! Chris!

I sighed and headed to my study to make a call. But the person I was about to call beat me to it.

Line: Boss, we lost the laptop.

Mark: What the fuck do you mean you lost the laptop?

Line: It seems like we were not the only ones after that bag boss, as we took the bag out of the car, but a group of men wearing all black with an AK-47 overpowered us. They were like 20 men in total.

Mark: Were there any cameras around so we can check who they are?

them before breaking the window

did that and what do they want with Camila’s laptop?

for me. I crashed the bottle of bourbon on top of my table, picked up the jacket on top of my chair, and headed out. I got behind the wheel and headed to the only person I wanted to crash like glass, but not just yet until I got what I wanted. I arrived at her gates, and the gateman opened the gate for me. I parked my car next to hers and went for the doorbell, and I rang the damn thing. Camila emerged from behind the closed door, dressed in a short red satin nightgown.

Fuck those long legs!

shoved my hand into my pocket. The

doing here?” She was

that whoever took it might do something to you.” She looked surprised that I cared. In reality, I only care about what I

You didn’t have to; really, it’s just a laptop. I can still get another one.” Yeah, but there is something that I need from that laptop kid. And you lecturing me right now isn’t helping

are a woman; you can go ahead and sleep; just let me stay around to check if there might be anything

“Are you sure?”

upstairs and came down with

you ever get tired, you can

where something caught my attention. Her dress was rather short, way too short for me to notice that she had marks, more like she had been whipped. Wait a minute,

there is no way they would be sleeping with each other. If I ever find out that she has already taken him before me on that one ride, I will

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