“Ella, Jake was brought here personally by my trusted security guard. So how is it a trap? Where did you get that information from?”
“He is not trusted. He is working against you. I don't know when he started but I just found out he had the intention to get you killed. I swear.”
Silence from the other end, Raphael seemed to be thinking about what I told him, but there was no way I could prove this to him. Would he believe me or his men that had worked for him for many years?
“Which of them?” He questioned, breaking the silence. His voice is low, slightly above whispers.
“Which of them planned Jake's a*******n? I think that would be the one. Or it may be both of them; who knows?” I breathed.
The next thing I heard was the screech of the car, and the next second, the light went dead aft
