A man watches Nicolas and Fiona smiling on TV where they were in front of the church.

He smiled when he saw what Nicolas did. He didn't expect this. Wondering why Ms. Evans isn't next to Nicolas but some bitch.

He took the glass with rum then brought it to his lips and sipped a little. The smirk still lingered on his lips. "It should be Cassandra Evans. Not some filthy whore model who looks like a clown. So, this is your game. He doesn't want the people to know who his wife really is or is he hiding something else?" He laugh at that thought. "What a clever."

He placed the glass on the table then stood up on the chair. He poured another rum and then went to the door with the glass in his hand.

Leaving the room the two guards bowed to the man but he just continued walking until he reached a hall where he could see some pictures and portraits of Cassandra.

He took the glass to his mouth and then drunk the rum straight while staring at Cassandra's pictures.

"You're so beautiful, baby. My beautiful lady."

"Boss. All the transaction was held accordingly. Everything went without a hitch but some of De Luca's men infiltrate the warehouse." The man looked at his staff.

"Did they get important information?"

"No Boss. We shift all the guns and drugs to the safest place." The man smiled.

"Good. Now, I'll have you do something new." He gave a picture to his staff. "Bring her to me. Unharmed."

The staff bowed before it left. His gaze returned to the large picture of Cassandra in the center. "We'll meet soon, baby. I'll be holding you someday just stay where you are and I'm going to get you. You'll be mine forever and no one can take you away from me. Even you're part of the De Luca Family I won't hurt you because you're so important to me. My angel. My world and my soul. No one will stop me even Nicolas, I won't stop myself from getting you. " The man laughed and it echoed inside the hall.

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