|Enrique Lorenzo Vasquez|
‘I heard about her,’
~R.L.
I quickly crumpled the letter I had received a while ago from an unknown man. He looked harmless when I received the letter. But now after reading those four words inside, I quickly roamed my eyes around as I try to find the man who handed me the letter in the crowd.
Fvck.
I don’t need to know who had sent me this piece of paper. There’s only one man who could threaten me like this. I inhaled a deep breath and gritted my teeth.
“Matias,” I called, my voice was shaking in anger.
“Your Grace,”
“You’ve seen the man who handed me the letter? Tell our men to quickly find that man as soon as possible,”
Without asking questions, Matias adhered to my command right away.
Fvck. I know he’s here, or even if I was wrong, he has eyes o
