Chapter 7: steel he’s made of

Avery refused to talk with Grey until the end of the party and they were heading towards the car.

Avery stopped walking and turned to look at Grey. “I hope you know there’s no fucking way I will come home with you. I can’t live in a house like that,” she snapped.

Grey watched her for a moment. “I’m your husband after all, why can’t you?” He teased.

Avery scoffed. ” Seriously? Is this because my grandfather gave me to you on a platter of gold? I’m sure you know my worth.”

” But we are married now. Should there still be any barrier?” Grey probed deeper.

” How the fuck did you get on my bed in the first place?” She asked angrily.

Grey sighed. ” I wanted to ask you the same thing.”

” Well, I don’t care. You should find something to do with that. I’m out of here,” she said tiredly. One of her guardians opened the door for her and she entered.

Grey watched her until she was out of sight. He sighed and looked down at his ring.

What if he hadn’t worn the ring to the party?

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The alarm rang and jotted Grey out of his trances. He turned on the bed and eventually collided with the floor with a sudden thud.

He sat up and rubbed his arm slightly. He had dreams about himself, John and his father.. And it still pained him to realize that they were gone and he would never be able to see them again.

But he was somehow grateful for Alfred for he did all he could to make sure that the business empire did excellently and the mafia group didn’t break. And now that he was back, it was his turn to continue the work they had started.

group away from him. Maybe if he hadn’t, he might still be

keep a low profile. He had a job as a delivery man which

the famous Hercules’son is a

ready for work. He still had the cheque that Alfred wrote for him but he

the delivery company on his bike. He arrived on time

with a smirk the moment he walked

was always embarrassing him at any free chance that they got. And seeing that

work,”

“Anyway, the boss will like to see you. But where the fuck did you go

him and walked towards the boss’s office. Replying to Chris would be a waste

door and knocked slowly. “Good morning boss,” he whispered with his head placed

now before I force you to,”

robust man in his sixties, staring

boss. Chris said you wanted to see me,” Grey tried

him. “What is good about the morning, Grey? Why were you absent

kept quiet. He hadn’t really thought of an excuse to

Philip said the moment Grey opened his mouth to say something. ” I’ve always known that you were this

use for your baubles! Just leave this

felt a surge of anger at his words. He was actually expecting him to fire

humiliate him wherever he went. He knew that Seth must have been

his fault. If he wasn’t absent the day before, then Philip wouldn’t have used it against

going to leave your company but you are going to give me my

must be dreaming if you think that would happen. You don’t deserve a penny

kidding right now? I worked for this! It’s my

see about that,” Philip hissed and picked up the telephone. He pressed some buttons. “Hey! Get your men

talking when the door burst open and eight

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