One day she had been moaning and squirming under her husbands chest as he made love to her every chance he got. The next thing he was telling her that he didn't love her. The press wrote all sorts of stories about how she cheated with Andre's business partners. Jeanine (Andre's mother) had thrown her out like a dog. It all seemed like a life time ago but she learnt to forgive and move on. She didn't have any grudge against them. Everything happened for a reason and maybe this was her fate. She just wanted to give her son the best life she could possible.

Judas Kiss

"Love your enemies, for they will tell you all your faults." ~ Benjamin Franklin


"You are not working as hard as you should be doing, you faggot." Garreth whisper yelled.


"I didn't bring you all the way from London for you to sit in your hotel all day and tell me shitty stories." He continued, he looked beyond upset.


"Your best isn't good enough, just do what you have to do, I wouldn't like sending your father a box of your remains." Garreth lit a cigar facing putting his left arm on the silver railing of the balcony.


"I'm warning you and I don't like warning people. Just talk about Mr Darcy or Romeo and Juliette or whatever you writers talk about, Yes?" He said in a calmer voice.


"Yes, Mr. McCarthy." The young man faltered.


"Good." He said with that ending the call.


Chapter 23 Mafia Fiasco