Chapter 23-Answers
Jack The worse part of waking up in the morning is not knowing when you had fallen asleep. Was I that drunk? Then flash back flashed through my mind like some damn horror movie. I wish I could say I don't remember what had happened last night, unfortunately no matter how drunk I am it is a day I can never forget. So here I am standing in front of her door. My hand just hoovering above her door knob. Maybe I should knock instead. Sighing I choose not to. Perhaps she needs some time alone. Heading down stairs in my usually attire which consists of my black Armani suit, shades and making sure I was heavily armed I urgently dialed a number I was hoping to get my answers. Business as usual as I also waited for Brad and a few of my men to head to one of our warehouses. This warehouse
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