“What do you need?” His deep calm voice made her swallow hard, her eyes narrowed into slits as she pondered over his words. Her body tensed up as she heard Marcus' voice, her brows furrowed.
“How does he know that I need something?” She wondered, her mind racing as she thought about her reply.
“I need your help.” She muttered, her tone low, the resignation clearly present in her voice. She did not like that she had to ask for his help, but she knew that if she was going to get her revenge, then Marcus was practically the only one that she could count on.
At the other end of the line, Marcus' eyes shone as a smile was plastered on his face. He could hear the hesitation in her voice. “I know that Vivian.” He answered, “Again, What do you need?”
“I need to destroy Damien's company. I
