“Ace’s POV”
I marched towards the hotel, with the purpose of leaving the city. Eric was the only reason why I was here. I didn’t want to stay in Glasgow anymore.
It’s when a Lamborghini Aventador crossed my way and parked near Morris's house. I wasn’t standing much farther.
I became still to see the familiar face of Jack Ortiz. The only heir of Mr. William Ortiz and the young owner of the whole William group of company.
I and Jack belonged to the same city and we were classmates back in high school.
Regardless of how close we both were, I never liked him because of his behavior.
Why was he here? Was he the same ‘Jack’ Mr. Morris was referring to?
I should warn Chelly about him. As far as I knew, he was a playboy; ruthlessness was his identity. He never valued any women.
But if
