Alexander Richardson is a nineteen-year-old attorney in the making. He spent his childhood reading through his father's law books. When his parents were murdered and their killer was never found or convicted, Alex began focusing his entire being on finding and getting one man in jail.

Sergio Garcia-Marquez is undoubtedly not one of the best people. He's a gang leader with a bad temper hidden behind an army and he is probably the last person anyone would want to cross.

So what happens when Sergio takes a liking to the latest addition to his long lost of drug dealers - a list he usually couldn't care about? While Alexander begins to realise there's a fine line between good and bad, and two wrongs never make a right.

The Lord's Favourite dealer

I opened my eyes letting out a groan as I grabbed my phone and realised I had gotten less than two hours of sleep, I wasn't surprised. It was just after six in the morning. How could Jordan's parents think we could rest while Ezra had not woken up yet? 


I sighed pushing myself up in bed before running my hands through my hair and over my face until I stopped and temporarily panicked when I saw someone across my room. I relaxed when I realised who it was. 


"Sergio... What...?" I mumbled annoyed. What the hell was he doing lurking in the dark?! 


"How did you get in here? How long have you been here?" I asked as he stood up from my desk chair and sat on the edge of my bed. 


"Window. Just an hour. Where's Jordan?" Sergio asked as he hugged me. 


"He's not here?" I asked alarmed, forgetting about the fact that he had shown up at 5 A.M. in the morning. 


Chapter 40