King...
I was currently seated on the plane as we headed back to NYC. It had been a long time coming and I couldn't wait to get in full throttle and work.
The Familiá has been on hold for a while now and I knew that I would be met with tons of work. I also couldn't wait to get home and show Eric who the real King was.
You couldn’t take what's mine and think you would not get punished. I couldn't wait to see him beg for mercy as he crawled on his knees. I wanted him to suffer and be tortured but I didn't want him dead. I wanted him to pay for the things he did to hurt my Cataleya and for taking my little Tania away from me.
After the incident at the hospital, I immediately went to the private airstrip and placed Cataleya in bed so she could rest. Weston had signed everything for her to be discharged and the gang had already packed our things and placed them in the cars.