Jenival_Enyia

A damaged playboy, a beautiful lady on a deadly mission and a desperate waitress. Find out what happens when the three are entangled in a never-ending drama.                       
      
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Years after successfully surviving a childhood he was forced to endure, Charles couldn't be more damaged than he already was. All he wanted was his walls to remain as unbreakable and impenetrable as he made them.

But then he met Annabelle. She was smart, beautiful, rich and a professional with a deadly secret and a unique background. Worst of all, she was perfectly tailored to play games. 

Or so she thought.

What happens when a desperate waitress is added to the mix?

Can they survive the dangers of the game they play? What will happen when hidden secrets surface? Can love prevail? Will they get scorched? Or, is this just a recipe for disaster?

Recipe For Disaster

Faking one's death wasn't as easy as I thought.

Nothing prepares you for that. Not even a shit ton of training. Nothing prepares you for the anxiety, the fear, the uncertainty of starting anew. These few days had been shitty for me but deep down I knew I had it better than my dad. At least am still breathing.

Rita came into the room with a knowing look plastered on her face.

"You ready to die?" She asks, coming to sit beside me on the bed. I gave her a heavy sigh before responding.

"Are you ever?" I replied with a grimace. She patted my back lightly, understanding smearing her face. She and Izzy had been nothing but supportive to me ever since this nightmare began. For once I could agree with my father's choice of friends for me. Funny that the first time we ever agreed on something, it occurred when he no longer existed.

Chapter 34