Marco POV
I sit behind my desk and roll my neck. Preparing my men has been non-stop since I found Roberto's head in that f**king box. I stand making my way over to the mini bar and pour myself a glass of Antinori Solaia Red. I'm not looking forward to my meeting with the pretentious pr*ck that is Michael Wright. The wine will help me relax before he arrives, but won't dull my senses like whiskey would.
Michael is the CEO of Wright Communications. A multimillionaire who has very particular tastes. To the world outside his inner circle, he is a kind man whose charitable contributions to battered women and equality in the workforce are well documented by the media, but that is all a facade. The man behind the facade is far from charitable. He thinks of women just as I do as possessions.
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