Over the next few days though, they barely ever saw each other.Bree was caught at work with the deadline beats and clamouring clients bombarding them with work, so she was barely ever at home.And Ryder had himself invested in his purpose for being back here.He planned to be done from here as soon as possible and get out before the press sees through Marrow's plan and come raging for him.He'd gone to see Roger, the lawyer guy, on hastening the liquidation process.With that cleared, he'd just have to take his strikes and finally take a break from revenge.That shit only served to drain, leaving nothing in its wake except an emptiness that can never be filled.That's why he needed to be done sooner rather than later, it'd be easier to deal with now.With what he already had in his arsenal, it just took getting his hands dirty and getting in one too many back doors to have everything he needed to see Brandon crawl.He c

That was it, that was how she ended up here. It was that car, the stupid looking salon car and the even worse looking men that had come out from it, they had kidnapped her. It didn't make any sense to her that they did though, there's currently nothing to her name that'll make anyone want to kidnap her. For fucks sake she doesn't even have the basic - money! So if this whole shenanigan is for the reason of ransom, it'll be a big joke because there's basically no one who'll care enough to pay for her to live. At least not her father, or Cole and definitely not Ryder. The latter will probably see her absence as good riddance. She moved tentatively to the door, careful not to make any sounds and alert whoever else was in the house of her now consciousness. She'll be in luck if the door comes open and even better if she can make it out of here without being captured again. That one will be a difficult task seeing as

He didn't waste any time making the necessary calls, the earlier he got the guys together, the earlier they could go rescue Bree from that bastard, Brandon. He hated the idea of her being under the same roof with the man, it disgusted him to imagine the length Brandon can go to get revenge. His plan had been to round up Jonas' men and go bursting into Park's residence, making the rest up as they go, but Marco the seeming leader of the group he'd gathered wouldn't hear of it. The man was a raw strategist, a ground and fine one at that, and he took care of every detail before going into anything, Ryder came to realise. And while that was a fine asset in the business they were involved in, it wasn't what Ryder needed at the moment. With men like Brandon, every minute counted because the bastard could be as volatile as hell. He'd know from experience. He could still close his eyes and relieve the horror he'd endured at his hand, li

Breaking into the house of Brandon Parks was not s difficult as Marco and his men had envisioned it would be. Thanks to Ryder's efforts on his end, there had been no alarms going off in their faces or anything, a the directives of the man he had inside, they'd known to remain in the shadows still, avoiding the men that guarded the house. So far it's been a smooth operation and he was looking forward to having it remain like this to the end. It's be slightly difficult for them if those guys outside got involved because they'd be out numbered in the fight and under armed.  He hated the idea of having a young, innocent female in the same building as the snake, Brandon, though, and that was half the reason he'd taken this job in the first place. The other half was personal. With any luck, he wouldn't have to come face to face with the man himself because he didn't trust himself to hold back from killing that bastard and damming the co

That bastard had tried to touch her!That had been the first thought to storm Ryder's mind as the big black guy they called Rox put Bree's small, sleeping body in his arms.He knew without a doubt that he was right because shirt was missing buttons, like someone had forcibly tried to rip the damn piece of clothing off her body and it made him mad.He wanted to hit something, preferably the face of the scumbag responsible for this, but he had her in his arms now and he was schooling himself to accept that was enough, for now.It killed him to imagine how scared abdshe must have been being at the mercy of that Savage swine and he couldn't beging to understand why anyone would want to harm this little, lovely being.His little one.He owed a lot to Marco and his men who had risked their own lives to save her, but Brandon owed him a life, his life and he'd vowed to make sure the man pays in every way possible.Now more than ever.H