Chapter 232 I Won't Be Long

• With that, she turned and strolled away, her steps unhurried. Her SUV door opened, and within moments she was gone, her convoy disappearing into the distance. Adriano stood there, the morning air thick with the scent of grass and his own rage. Godfrey shifted beside him. "You okay, boss?"
• Adriano did not answer. His chest was tight, and his thoughts were all over the place. Trejo had the upper hand. She had him by the balls, and he knew she would not hesitate to break them if he didn't do as she said. But if he caved in, it was all over for him. Everything he had worked for would be gone.
• He had been ready to take Trejo apart piece by piece, but now she had cornered him. And worst of all, it was all because of fucking Serena. Maybe it was a mistake letting her go. He should have killed her that night at his club. But he didn't because he had grown soft. And now he was going to pay for it. He turned, climbing back into the SUV without a word. The door shut, sealing him inside with his thoughts. What the fuck was he going to do now?