ACE’S POV
Who are you?” I snarled at her. Walking slowly towards her, counting every step I took. My mind ran through all the lists of men who had me on their death list.
Beads of sweat plastered on her forehead; she gulped down as she stepped back for a while. She was frightened.
“Sweetheart, don’t make me ask you again…who the hell are you?” I growled.
She whimpered and ran behind Mike who was stunned by her reaction, “What are you doing?” Mike rumbled, trying to pull her away from him but she won’t let him go.
“I’ll confess,” She cried out.
I leaned back and waited for her to speak.
She stepped away from Mike and buried her head in the ground.
I grumbled, “I’,m waiting.”
“I surf the dark web,” She started.
“What?” Mike rasped, confused.
She rolled her eyes at him “I
