Axel's mind wandered as his vibrate remained in his mouth. He was deep in thought; his mafia was making threats and claiming there was an imposter in their midst.
Although he had instructed one of his men to find out who was in their midst pretending to be them. Additionally, he was receiving death threats from an unknown person.
But none of this seems to affect him. His thoughts shifted back to what had just happened. He unexpectedly disliked seeing Lana's face bruised.
He knew that others would be surprised by the decision he had just made between the two ladies and now the third lady, so he began to wonder why he sent for her. But he noticed, not just then, that whenever she was scared, she not only fidgeted on her necklace, but she also began to plead in fear.
"I promise, I'll be good."
Her words replayed in his mind as he imagined her face in tears.
"Why is this happening to me?