KEISHA stared at the ceiling, while still thinking about the man who attacked her. He was powerful enough to send her flying out of the elevator. And now, her whole body felt like a brick wall, and her head felt like it was having a party inside there. "How am I not dead yet," she whispered to herself before sighing heavily. She heard the door to her room open and a large figure entered the room. As he got closer, she noticed it was Eros. She looked away before closing her eyes again. "Those who helped the assassins are imprisoned. What do you want to do with them?" Eros stated and she was filled with confusion. She turned towards him with a confused expression. "You're asking me?" He nodded his head before sitting down on the bed. "Yes, after all, you're the mafia boss' wife and they dared to harm you." His voice turned deep and growly. His face remained cold and expressionless but his eyes showed how merciless he would be. "Tell me anything you want me to do, Keisha. I'll do anyt

Keisha's eyes widened and she shook her head profusely. "I'll make sure to let the doctors do their job, bye!" she said before ending the call. She felt like she'd have much more of a terrible time if Eros was the one who would take care of her. She handed the phone back to James and he let the doctors back inside. "I'm guessing you got convinced?" James asked as he looked at his watch and saw almost twenty minutes passed since the start of their call. "I didn't know you'd be looking for Elaine. I thought you hated her," James joked and she blinked a couple of times. The doctors probably told him that, making her even more annoyed than she already was. "Please just leave me alone," she pleaded before shooing him away. James chuckled. "I'm glad you're feeling better," he rejoiced before leaving the room, finally giving her some piece of mind. Keisha stayed silent as the doctors checked her body and monitors. She thought deeply about the situation. Eros will surely not harm her aft

KEISHA has not seen Eros for almost a few days, making her wonder if it was because of what happened when her family came by to check on her. On the good side, she's recovered immensely and has already been active outside her room. It's only a matter of time before she can start kicking and punching ass again. While at the dinner table, she and James were eating alone, sitting across from one another. The utensils clang with the plates as they chewed their food in silence. Such a big empty mansion. "Aren't you curious why Eros hasn't been around?" James suddenly spoke and she raised her head. She put her utensils down and tilted her head. "Should I be?" she wondered and he smiled. "I know you are curious," he rephrased his sentence, making it a specified statement. Her face stayed emotionless before she started eating her food again. "He's punishing those who wronged you," he said as if answering the question in her mind. "More like punishing those who almost got the best of him.

Keisha stayed in that position while reading her book for hours and her husband was still fast asleep. She was already used to staying still for a long period of time so this was a piece of cake. Once she finished her book, she looked down at the sleeping mafia boss. His lips were slightly open as he slept and was making faint snoring sounds. Keisha stroked his hair as she got a better view of his face. How can someone have a perfectly symmetrical face? For a man raised with knives and guns, his face was flawless. "Do you get plastic surgery?" she asked before poking his cheeks with her fingers multiple times. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes. "Keisha," he called out with eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Her eyes widened and she suddenly stood up. Eros slammed on the floor. "I know you're attracted to me but goddamn," he commented as he groaned before pushing himself up. Keisha cleared her throat as she backed away from him. "I was just curious," she answered with

Keisha stroked his back slowly as she felt his tears fall on her shoulder. She listened to his muffled breathing, and he suddenly broke down after saying something odd. (Perhaps it was because of their fight?) she thought to herself. After all, this was the first time the brother fought one another after James returned here. "I know it must be tough what you two went through," she uttered like a mother while calming him down with the strokes of her fingers on his back. She sighed heavily. "But you only have each other now. You shouldn't make an enemy out of your brother," she murmured. "You don't know how family rivalry happens," Eros retorted before lifting his head from her shoulders and wiping the tears away from his face. "But that's not what I was crying about," he explained with a chuckle. Her brows furrowed and she tilted her head. "Why were you crying then?" she asked as she grabbed the clean cloth and dabbed it on his face to clean his wounds. "I just found someone who I