Chapter Nine

Unknown POV

I stared at the girl on my couch, well technically it was my bosses couch but right now if she woke up she'd know it was mine , then she'd never hear from me ever again.

It had been a week since her cold assassination and she had not woken up.

I really didn't know what made my boss so concerned about her life, given that he had taken more and not shed an ounce of concern for them.

Maybe he was in the road for redemption.

Her fever was high and even though I was flattered that my boss trusted my medical abilities...she needed a hospital.

I dabbed her face with an ice pack as I stared at her features. She looked troubled , like she was having an internal battle within herself.

She was only a child.

My childhood had also been stripped away from me when I joined a mafia and soon after the quadrant, specifically the group that controlled the quadrant. Even with so much power I had realized one couldn't find happiness.

Falling in love was strictly forbidden.