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One day earlier. Chris arrived home with a scary face and red eyes. His entire face was battered after receiving a beating from Joe. His younger brother now dared to fight him. He never expected Joe to hit him back, and make his face feel so painful.

"Oh... What happened to you?" A beautiful woman suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at him with horrified eyes. Her hand reached out to touch Chris' face.

Chris immediately brushed off the woman's hand roughly. It was clear in her eyes that Chris didn't want to get any pity from his mistress. He didn't need her sympathy.

"Take your hand away," Chris scolded harshly.

The woman, Angela, had a pained look on her face after hearing Chris' words. But, not for long. A few seconds later, Angela's face immediately became more cheerful. Of course she was not going to ignore Chris' words. There was no way she could let her lover suffer with the wounds that filled her face.

"I'll get the first aid kit," Angela said as if she hadn't heard Chris's order. She quickly turned her body around, then looked for the first aid kit in her room.

When Angela came out of her room with the small box, she couldn't find Chris. She searched every corner of the room, but Chris seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Angela stopped in front of Chris' room. Angela's shoulders immediately slumped. She thought it was likely that Chris didn't want her to treat his wound.

"What are you doing in there?"

Angela jumped in surprise. She turned around and saw Chris walking towards her. She breathed a sigh of relief to find that Chris hadn't gone far.

"I've been looking all over for you," Angela replied without daring to look at Chris.

"I just received an important call, and I need a special place where no one can overhear our conversation," Chris said.

Angela walked over to Chris. "Let me treat your wound to prevent infection."

Chris was silent. He didn't argue or refuse Angela's offer. Chris followed Angela who took his hand and went into his room.

"Sit here." Angela patted the bed, asking Chris to sit near her.

Chris complied with Angela's request. Inwardly he wondered why he couldn't argue with Angela now. Whereas before he was the one who was always in control, and made Angela obey him. But, now the opposite was true.

"This is going to hurt," Angela said as she applied a cotton swab that she had dabbed with alcohol to clean the wound on Chris' face.

Chris just grimaced. He didn't want to respond to Angela's words. He didn't want to look weak in front of Angela.

"It's done," Angela said and then sorted out her things, putting them back in the box. "You can rest. I won't bother you." Angela got out of bed. But before she could take a step, Chris pulled her back down.

"Who said you could leave," Chris said with a grin. His hand went to Angela's hair, grabbing a few strands and kissing her fragrant hair.

"I didn't want to disturb your rest," Angela replied with trembling lips. Chris's demeanor was now very frightening even though his girlfriend looked normal.

"I don't mind you being here at all. I need you now." Slowly Chris moved his body closer to Angela until Angela could feel the evidence of his arousal. Chris took Angela's hand and guided it to the evidence of his arousal that needed her touch.

As if she understood Chris' desire, Angela wrapped her arms around Chris' neck and teased him with sensual kisses. Moments later Angela pulled his head away. Their eyes locked, and Angela waited for a response from Chris.

"Why did you stop?" asked Chris with an annoyed grunt.

"I thought you didn't like it," Angela replied, touching Chris's cheek.

"You're mine." Chris said it boldly in Angela's ear, his voice low and hoarse. He rests on one elbow, then his other hand stops at the top button of Angela's dress.

Chris smiled, then shook his head. This time he's the one who plants kisses on Angela's lips until she can hardly breathe. They didn't stop there. Chris immediately laid Angela's body on the bed. With quick movements he stripped Angela of all her clothes until there was nothing left on her body. Without waiting for long, Chris immediately brings their bodies together until they reach the peak of eternity.

***

Chris woke up a few hours later. He glanced at Angela who was asleep beside him. Angela wore a smile of satisfaction after their previous romance. As always Angela never let him down. Angela acted as a submissive lover, not demanding much, but managed to satisfy him while they were making love.

The ringing of the phone instantly broke Chris' reverie. He rushed out of bed, and picked up his cell phone which he had placed on his desk. It was a call from his personal assistant.

"What is it, John?" asked Chris, annoyed by the call. He needed time to rest and recover his energy.

"I have something to tell you, boss. But not over the phone. I need to see you in person," John replied at length. His voice sounded very impatient and urgent.

"Tomorrow morning, at eight o'clock, I will be waiting for you in my office. Make sure you have something important with you and don't waste my time.

"I promise what I show you won't upset you," John replied solemnly. He had known his boss for a long time, so he knew Chris' true colors.

The next day. Chris sat behind his desk. His hand took out some papers and photos from the envelope John had given him,

"What's this?"

"They are the results of my investigation so far. It turns out that Joe is currently hiding your father's murderer, Boss."

Chris' eyes widened immediately. He read the report quickly. Then, his eyes stopped at a photo showing Joe with a girl. After that, he crumpled the photo into nothing.

"Get my car ready immediately. I want to see Joe now!"