Jake’s POV.
I would never lose, this was either a win or win for me. I sat quietly on the concrete chair underneath a tree. I had a pack of cigarettes and took one out of them. I think so much and that was my therapy lately. It was either I smoked or drank myself to stupor. I enjoyed the gentle breeze from the trees and also graced the awesome view from the little lake in front of me.
‘How best can I explain to that b***h that I need this throne as possible as ever? What could stand in as an impediment to my success in this conquest?’ I muttered as I stared at my wrist watch and checked the time. I had told her to meet me by 2pm at the orchard but I couldn’t wait any longer. I felt the smoke from the cigarette fill the air around me like I was in the clouds. I couldn’t resist the savor
