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-”

some provisions and you can go.” Kiara’s eyes widened as she looked at me, 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

“Why?”

looked at me

you’re 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

“Deal.”

(END OF FLASHBACK)

back, put the comb down and left the bathroom only to see Kiara in the dressing room slipping some sheer

F**k…

f**k did I want to bend

not even turning as she picked up a hot

she was doing that on f*****g purpose… and if only she knew how much

can I just say how I want to bend you over and f*****g fill up both your a*s and p***y, then watch my seed dripping

down her stomach.

she leaned into me, a

“Alejandro… we…”

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 and left the dressing room, leaving her struggling with her

smirk faded away, remembering that our enemy was powerful and there was always a price … I pushed the

to deal with. Plus, he had

“You look so… different.”

“You have a scar… You look so big and older.” She looked him up and

to share what age

smiled sheepishly before hugging him tightly. He hugged her back, kissing the top of her head. “So, tell me, what brings you here?” She asked. “Well, I wanted to see my sister, but it’s regarding work as well.” He kissed her forehead and she nodded, resting her head against his chest. I won’t deny I felt a tad f*****g jealous that she remembered him… F*****g Westwoods… 2 “Well, if you two

She giggled.

IELLE

‘You are.

to my f*****g office. I am not doing this s**t with her. I heard them both laugh quietly as

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