Chapter Fifty

Nicholas's POV:

Why was I so pissed off? I would put the blame on my men being killed and my looted warehouse. Whosoever that did it, would pay with his life. Aside from that, I couldn't get mad at a prisoner whom I told to act as if she was happy to be with me. She simply obeyed the instruction, but, did it so well that for a second, I lowered my guard, thinking we were real. I was in serious trouble if I continued to let myself think this way. I couldn't. I must not. That was not who Nicholas the Don was.