Amelia
The way Yanex said those seven words did something to my libido, that was for sure. Suppose he thought that in any way, shape, or form, he was scaring me by saying that he was gravely mistaken.
We were currently on our way to the club where Stepanov was supposed to go to. We were ready for war.
The driver stopped the SUV just a block from the club so we could wait for him to arrive. Yanex had men surrounding the area. If he came, he was going to be taken care of tonight. My inner vixen and I were anxiously hoping this was an easy kill. We wanted to get punished for our actions.
“Has my father taken care of Estefania?” I asked Yanex as we waited for Stepanov to arrive.
“Why don’t we ask him?” He asked, pulling his phone out of his pocket. He dialed my father’s number and the
