42 Rossi & Westwoods 

ALEJANDRO

Enrique had given us seventeen f*****g locations. As much as I was f*****g shocked that the f****r knew this s**t and we had to wait for him to tell us, I was grateful he told us of his own accord. But I wasn’t happy with his request… Kiara had become silent, and I understood her concern. His words rang in my mind once again, I paused as I looked at my reflection. The conversation replaying in my mind. (FLASHBACK LAST NIGHT)

“Fine, what do you want in return, pup?” I asked.

“I want you to let me go. I don’t want your help, I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I just want to return to my home.” He said emotionlessly. I heard the sharp intake from Kiara. She knew the s**t this kid has gone through, we hadn’t hidden anything from her, and I know hearing him wanting to go back there… She would always worry about him. “But… Of course, you can go back there, but will you be ok? I mean, do you have family who can take care of you and protect you from your father?”

“Yes.”

‘He’s lying, he doesn’t believe that.’ Her fearful voice came. ‘It doesn’t matter, he won’t have a f*****g father to fear when I’m done.’ “Deal.” I said out loud. “Then after I give you the location, I want you to let me go.” “Do you want us to take you somewhere?” Kiara asked him softly.

He shook his head.

“No, padre will think you let me go to lure him out. I will stay hidden for a bit and make my own way home.”

“You’re only a child.” Kiara’s voice was full of sadness

Chances are his father would have considered that he knew the locations and may not even be there. It was obvious he didn’t care for his son, I hadn’t heard one f*****g response from him. “I know how to survive.” He replied emotionlessly.

“Does your father know you’re aware of these locations?” “I don’t think so. I used to try to learn as much as I could, so if he ever asked me anything, he’d be proud.”

‘He’s telling the truth.’ ‘Yeah? Well the b*****d had a son who seemed to want to make him proud and he actually went and f*****g amputated his hand. He’s f*****g psychotic.’

‘I know and it’s heart-breaking.’

Our eyes met and I reached over, giving her hand a small squeeze. “Enrique, are you sure you want to go back? We can help-”

clearly not happy with my agreement. “And you promise not to send guards after me to watch me?” “I promise.” I said and I meant it. This pup had been f****d around all his life, and if he needed someone to show him that they believed in him, then I would do it. Even if he f*****g thought it’s because I didn’t care, it didn’t matter as long as he was happy. He’s a survivor and I knew that he’ll make it. “So when I tell you the locations, will you let me go straight away?” He repeated it as if he didn’t

“Why?”

looked at me curiously

from Puerto Rico, right? I’m having you flown there.” 1 Both looked at me surprised, before a ghost of a smile crossed the boy’s lips and he

“Deal.”

(END OF FLASHBACK)

back, put the comb down and left the bathroom only to see Kiara in the dressing room slipping some sheer black tights on. Her back was to

F**k…

could sense me watching her… but f**k

to stare.” She said softly, not even turning as she picked up

and if only she knew how much

how I want to bend you over and f*****g fill up both your a*s and

down her stomach.

leaned into me, a soft moan leaving her lips when she felt my d**k

“Alejandro… we…”

know. She was not f*****g ready… but f**k did I need her. I kissed her neck, right on top of her mate mark, my hand cupping her perfect p***y, massaging it for a few seconds and making her moan softly. The smell of her arousal filled the air, and feeling f*****g satisfied at her reaction, I pulled away. “See you downstairs.” I remarked huskily with an arrogant smirk, tapping her a*s before I turned

enemy was powerful and there was always a price …

we had some important things to deal with.

“You look so… different.”

I?” He grinned, raising an eyebrow. “You have a scar… You look so big

age you think

chest. I won’t deny I felt a tad f*****g jealous that she remembered him… F*****g Westwoods… 2 “Well, if you two are done with the f*****g reunion and s**t, shall we get to

She giggled.

IELLE

‘You are.

walking down the hallway and to my f*****g office. I am not doing

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