Mateo’s pov~
That spineless wife of mine absconded the first chance she got, right under my nose, she stole my car and rode into the sunset, with God knows who.
I've tried to be calm, but it seems my enemies knew how to plug their sharp lances into my side.
It's been laps of bad luck since, all of a sudden it feels like there is a vacuum I never knew existed in my life.
In every corner of my house, I expected that she would pop up from one of the rooms, but it seemed that I was living in my delusion.
She couldn't handle me and so she left, did her father Have anything to do with this?
I heard footsteps approaching me where I stood overlooking my estate,
“Don, there’s bad news, three of our cargo ships turned up, but the merchandise…. Were disposed of” he said immediately, I was qui
