Demian Morgan was very serious in the back of his car as he made his way to Dylan's flat.

-Demian, I think you should wait a little longer. We're still not sure if this kid is trying to kill Violet.

-You and I both know he is.

-I know, but I don't think the kid has those intentions. -I don't think he does. If he did, what the hell was he doing in the hospital? -It's all part of his plan, he's a fake by nature. -If that's what you think.

-If that's what you think, I think you should have told your daughter in the first place.

-She doesn't need to know, not when I plan to end her life tonight. It'll be a pain in the a*s if I leave him alive.

-You know it won't be that easy, Morgan.

Demian reaches into his bag and pulls out a cigarette, lights it, then blows the smoke all around him and into the back of the car.

-That's what makes it more fun, don't you think, Blondie? -He smiles with the cigarette to his lips as he narrows his eyes.

-Demian, this isn't a game. Violet is interested in that guy-Liam was the one who spoke up for that moment.

-She needs to know that she can't always get what she wants, and that man is not for her. I'll never let them hook up." He takes a puff on his cigarette. -She'll hate you!

-He'll get over it... Hurry up," she orders the driver.

[...]

Violet was leaving the hospital with a slight limp, but that didn't stop her from pursuing her goal. In the distance she noticed one of her father's guards, with pain she walked firmly towards him. -Where is my father?" she questioned him.

-Miss Violet, what are you doing out here?

-Where is my father?" He repeats the question but in a louder voice.

-He left with Mr. Daniels and Liam... I don't know... I don't know where they went.

-Mi3rda... Give me your car keys, now.

-Miss, your father has left us instructions not to let you go anywhere.

The young woman glares at him with a sharp look, quickly punches the guard's face, knocking him to the ground. As he hears blood and tries to get to his feet she pulls his keys out of his pocket and takes his gun from him.

-Miss... Miss Violeta, please come back." The guard pulls out his radio to notify Violeta of her escape but she notices him and immediately hits the guard back, knocking him unconscious.

-He breaks the radio and throws it on the ground.

She runs to the car and immediately starts it in the direction of Dylan's house, she knew her father so well that she was sure he was going to kill him. She had to hurry and stop him... She accelerated the car at full throttle, running her lights and signals. She would have to take some shortcuts to get there before her father.

[...]

Dylan rested on the sofa at home, but without taking his eyes off the pile of exam papers he had to correct. He picked at the bridge of his nose, thinking that he didn't want to work.

-Of all the options I had to choose from, I've chosen the worst one of all. He needs a beer.

And it wasn't exactly to give him the strength to get to work, but rather to get Violeta out of his mind. Since he left her at the hospital, he hadn't stopped thinking about her once... it was incredible how that crazy woman never left his thoughts, what the hell was it that caught his attention so much? As soon as he tries to get a beer out of the fridge he hears a loud footstep coming from his room.

Dylan became alert and slowly walked to his bedroom which was in darkness, he settled down next to the doorway and listened as they tried to open the window. He always thought that living in a flat with fire escapes was a bad decision. By the time he heard the window open and someone was trying to break into his house, he ran into the bedroom to surprise whoever was invading his home.

He ran straight to the window blinded by adrenaline, held the invader tightly and immobilised him immediately. But when he felt certain parts of that body he was very surprised because it wasn't exactly that of a man, it was rather delicate. -Dylan! What the hell are you doing?" That voice was familiar.

-Emma?

-Yes, it's me.

-What, what are you doing here? How did you hit me? He lets her go and then gets to his feet to help the woman. Dylan turns on the light, looking at the long-legged brunette standing in the middle of his room. -You've been missing a long time, Dylan.

If Emma was in his house that meant... no, that couldn't be, he'd made sure not to draw attention to himself. He needed to replace out how the hell she was in his house.

-Dude? You look like you've seen a ghost, dear." The woman walked past him, out into the living room, "Nice flat, lots of luxuries, doesn't seem to have changed much, does it?

-What are you doing here, Emma?

-I've been curious about your life, it's been so many years. You can't just abandon your fiancée, can you? She turns to look at him.

Dylan closes his eyes for a moment, it was going from bad to worse. He goes back to the kitchen to get that beer, he really needs it, or rather something stronger.

[...]

Demian's car pulls up in front of Dylan's building, the boss pulls out his gun as he looks at the blond and Liam who were serious as they didn't support his decision.

-If you're not going to help, don't look like an idiot.

-I don't think you'll need us, you're on your own.

-You're right about that," he smiles.

But before getting out of the car, he spots a rather suspicious car. For all his years of experience he knew that a car of that variety didn't belong in Oregon. He narrows his eyes and takes a good look inside. -We'll have a bit of fun after all." He points the barrel of his gun at the car parked several kilometres away.

-What do you think they want?

-Nothing good.

-I'll go round the back and surprise them," Liam proclaims, getting out of the car with his gun in his hands.

-Why are they watching the building? -The blond asks, loading his gun.

-And what do you think!

Liam walked stealthily around the suspects' car, he realized that inside there were 4 guys so he would try to immobilize them all... when he got close to the car with the handle of his gun he breaks the first glass and ends up aiming at the guy's head. -Get out of the car and drop your weapons, gentlemen.

The men obeyed his orders throwing their weapons, Liam made a sign to Demian and Daniels to come closer but then one of them kicked Liam's gun and the subjects rushed against the boy at the same time, but given the agility he possessed he managed to defend himself quite well, that's why he was Demian Morgan's left hand... As soon as Demian and the blond realized what was happening they went to help him, but they were too late because Liam ended up knocking them all out.

-They're too slow," he says, picking up his gun.

-We have to take them to the house, I want to ask them some questions.

-As you wish.

-Get them in the boot, and check that car for a tracker. I'll get the kid.

Daniels and Liam were about to load up the guys when out of nowhere two cars stopped very close to them and some guys got out of the car and shot in their direction.

these dogs have ambushed us," Liam shouted, hiding behind the car and then opened fire.

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