Mafia Business is Dangerous; Love Business is Most Dangerous.

The dusk is the most refreshing part of the day. The weather is always cool and refreshing with the slow wind blowing around!!

The footsteps were all-encompassing the bedroom. She speedily picked her lip gloss and liner in front of the vanity putting it on and letting her damp hair off from the towel, blow drying it, and looking herself in the mirror. 'Finally Perfect!!'

Long raven hair reached below her chest; sparkling, sharp, upturned round, protruding innocent beautiful dark blue eyes; perfect defined nose & defined prominent pink smooth cupid lips with a curvaceous, smooth body. A Perfect Definition of Sexy, Sensuous, and Innocent Beauty.

She put on lip gloss and moves her hands in her hair and set it. Giving herself a final look, she picked the jacket lying on the chair and wore it. Taking the bag from the couch, she grabbed her keys marching out of the apartment.

Victoria Emerson!

The girl who had everything in life except passion and relationship. The world thought she was the happiest woman on earth, but she was hollow, abandoned, and slaughtered. But, she still has a heart of gold and her innocence alive.

She reached her parking lot and unlock the car and slid inside launching the bag at the back seat.

"Vic!!" Someone shouted making her peep out and see her neighbor Ryan calling her. "You dropped it on the floor." She sees the bracelet hanging in his hand. It wasn't her!!

"Sorry, it isn't mine," she responds with a brief genuine smile at him.

"Ohh, Sorry, I presumed it was yours. It was outside your entrance" he says, and she nods her head genuinely at him and turns to start her car when he converses again.

"Victoria! What are you doing tonight?" He summons, and she shifts her head vocalizing.

"Have plans with friends, sorry" she remarks, and he smiles a little. She commences the car rolling away.

The city was busy, noisy, and populated around. The traffic light stopped her, and she looked around finding so many cars around when her gaze was drawn to an elderly woman crossing the zebra with a young child. It pulled her back to so many when she pushed the thought away and looked at the traffic light going green. She started her car driving.

She parked her car and walked towards the building, opening the door and greeting the security guard. "Welcome, Ma'am," answers the receptionist, and she beamed cruising towards the elevator. Everyone smiles and greeted her while she smiles at everyone walking inside her private Elevator.

"Hello, Ma'am," Elevator girls greet her and press for her floor. She opens her bag and looked for something when her floor came. She smiles and turns to the elevator girl hanging her medium box.

"Happy Birthday!!" She shuffled away smilingly greeting everyone in her way.

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Pushing the door open, she walked inside looking around, and kept her purse on the desk looking at the already design placed on the desk with her regular juice. Taking her seat down, she opened the drawer and the blue velvet box.

Decide what you want to be. My Wife or Just a Women still remembers those words. Closing the drawer, taking her checklist out, and starting her day.

It was pitch dark throughout the room with one single beam flashing from the spacious window. The screams and cries could be heard ubiquitously.

"Is sir Here?" Investigated the security standing at the door.

"Don't Speak! He could be anywhere right. I don't want to lose my job, Levi." The other one replied looking straight with a neutral face. Levi sighed when they caught the loud agonizing scream.

"He is here, Noah," Levi states standing with trepidation. They were persisting silent for a few minutes when they heard nearing footsteps coming from the basement dungeon stairs.

"Both of you clean the mess downstairs." They listened to the tumultuous, sinewy, and compelling order. Immediately acknowledging their heads, Levi and Noah drove downstairs.

The mansion was scintillating and significantly fascinating with the illuminating chandeliers hanging in mid. He exercised toward the hall standing in front of his men. Maids were scouring the mansion when they lost their senses and saw shirtless him.

'Ares Azriel King'.

He had beautiful, smooth, shining, tousled dark hair, which was thick and lustrous. His eyes were sharp, shining, and beautiful deep ocean green eyes; his face was strong and defined; perfect lips are ripe for kissing. A prominent jaw curved gracefully around, and the strength of his neck showed in the twining cords of muscle that shaped his entire body; strong arms, a firm chest, and eight packs of abs in the abdomen. He was slim and muscular. He was an adonis.

Security walked around and covered him.

His butler rang with a towel and water bowl. He washed his hands and wiped the blood out of his hands with the towel. His security head, Zane held his shirt and coat. He grabs it wearing. Standing elegantly, he closed the button looking at his Assistance standing in front of him. Smith gulped looking at the tab and started speaking.

"Mr. King, you have a meeting with Knights in 30 minutes, then visit at the site by 12, And in the evening you are free," Smith responds looking down adjusting his specks.

"Book, my flight to New York," he asked walking away with his men following him to the car.

The driver opens the door for him greeting, he slides inside taking his laptop, he starts working. The driver ran and sat in the driving seat and started the engine.

The car stopped, he glanced outside witnessing media and journalists standing. "Zane remove the cartoons and clear space," he demands to Zane. Zane nodded his head in acknowledgment and walked outside gesturing to the security to commence the work.

In a few minutes door opened and he steps out, walking inside the building. Everyone rose to greet him.

Stepping inside he takes his seat gesturing to begin the presentation. He didn't like anyone wasting his single second. The man started chatting and presenting the graph and charts. Ares picked the report, looking at it and hearing the presentation, and stood up and left without speaking. Smith stood speaking. "Next time be prepared," Smith orders the presenter and he ran out to catch up the pace with his boss.

"Next time don't waste my time with shit like that," He says walking to his cabin. Smith gulped scaredly stopping at the spot. Zane opened the door, and he walked inside with Smith followed behind.

"Sir, one million transactions have been placed from your joint account. Should we be concerned?" Smith requested looking at him.

Ares nods no forwarding his hand, Smith placed the file standing straight. He checked the file and kept it aside and turned to the reports on his desk.

"Leave! And remind me of the visit later" He says and starts the work.

Victoria was putting her hair in a bun and took a pencil from the intern and started sketching up. She was done in 3 minutes. "Draw Something Like This," she says with a smile walking around.

The door opens and her friend walks to her. "Done with the Donation" Stells says and grabs the water bottle from the walking boy. "Thank You Stella" Victoria smiles and turns checking the Gown that was to be delivered.

"Every month you put so much money in donation then why not build something for them," Stella asks making her smile. She nods to the employee and turns back to her.

"I don't want to displace them. They are happy where they are," she communicates and turns to pick a folder and clean the table when the cleaner walks taking it from her. She smiles and walks away with Stella.

"I am Hungry, Let's go out for Lunch," She says when she smiles turning.

"How about I cook for you?" Stella grins immediately while Victoria takes her bag knowing her answer already and leaves the cabin walking out with Stella.

Ares looked around while his chosen Heads checked the site around. "Call Rodriguez and says everything is ready!" Ares ordered smith and Smith shifted to walk away when his eyes widen and he halts.

"Look who showed up!" Ares heard. Just with the tone, he knew who was around Zane stood around holding his gun ready for any action.

"Ian Anderson! Your ass was hidden!" Ares smirks making Ian frowns. "This is how you greet your best friend." He says standing in front of him. "I don't deal with my family enemy!" areas stated coldly. Ian stands beside him watching his expressionless face. "Now they are your family!" He mumbled to himself but pulled a happy face to him.

"God! Man, you can at least smile at me. I don't know how I ended up with you," Ian says and forcefully hugged him but Ares pushed him away.

"I will be leaving for a few days this time. Make sure everything is okay" Ares says to smith watching him walking away. Ian moved away looking at him for a while and shakes his head immediately and turns to watch the site.

"What are you doing here?" Ares asks looking at falling smith in the pit.

"Business!" Ian says, watching Smith standing. "Whatever! After what you did with me and Rodriquez you don't belong with us, and you are standing alive I promised someone I won't kill you." he angrily watched him and continued. "Get lost now!" He walked with his security and Ian's mouth hung. Smith ran behind Ares and kept pace with him to the cars. Zane opens the door for him when Ares turns around and spoke.

"Gonzalez's son is dead. Next turn is yours" He was inside the car leaving Ian in shock. Smith ran taking a seat in the front passenger seat while the driver started the engine. Reaching the airport he climbed the stairs getting inside the Private Plane.

The house was quiet and dark. Victoria was sitting by the fireplace, reading a book while eating french fries and drinking a cool drink. The bell on the door rang!! She took off her comfy blanket and stood up, walked to the apartment door, and opened it. She opens the door, fearfully frozen in place. His black presence welcomed her once more. He was feared by the entire world, and she is no exception.

Ares Azriel King was standing in front of her. He didn't greet her but just walked inside taking the seat on the sofa. Like it was his house.