I literally have a horrible headache cause one of my men leaked information about a very important deal to the French mafia. Well i just had to deal with it.

I was so frustrated. It was now 10 p.m., she must have slept. I thought about my wife.

I never talked to her or even touched her, other than the time I had to kiss her at the altar at the wedding cause it was a matter of my reputation.

She was just not my type. yeah, she's so beautiful and sexy. But I preferred to just do it without mercy, i never even asked those women names and to be honest, i never loved a woman in my life.

I thought of it as a weakness and i couldn't afford it.

Now I made my way to my bedroom. Yeah, my bedroom. We didn't even share a damn room because i don't want her meddling in my life.

I took a shower to calm my self and wore just sweat pants as i head downstairs to see if there was something to eat. I hadn't eaten since morning. My steps halted as i heard noise coming from the kitchen.

Who the hell was is at this hour?