-And where is he at the moment?

-He hasn't left his flat since last night.

-I want him kept under close surveillance, and I want to be informed of absolutely everything.

-Of course, sir.

The call ends, while the person's gaze remains fixed in one place. He clutches the phone in his hands tightly to the point of being able to break it, his plans were not going the way he wanted them to, and that was making him angrier. He would have to settle the matter once and for all, to get rid of this damn headache.

[...]

-Where the hell is Violet? -Demian's shout echoed throughout the mansion that morning, the guards breaking out in a cold sweat at the authority of their leader.

-Sir, is the young lady....

-Where is she? -His voice was as menacing as his gaze.

-She went out in her car last night, Mr. Morgan. She was too agile to lose the bodyguards.

Demian turns away, jaw clenched, watching the good-for-nothings on his staff. At that moment Reece comes down the stairs, spotting the commotion at the entrance to the mansion.

-Reece, locate your sister immediately. She's taken the nova I gave her, I've put a tracker on her.

-I'm going, this girl gets into every trouble.

-If anything happens to my daughter, you're going to pay for it.

Demian had a lot of things to do, and on top of that he had to constantly keep an eye on his unruly daughter. Look at spending the whole night out again, this time he really overdid it, he thought. -Father, she's in that professor's flat.

-With a demon... What a child!

-The university where Violeta studies was burned down, they'll close it down.

-I knew it, it's a shame.

-Do you know who could have done a thing like that? -Yes.

-Yes. -Listen carefully Reece, I have to travel to Vegas on important business. Daniels will be left protecting Liam, and you'll have to take care of your sister.

-Come on father, don't ask me to do that... I'd better take care of Liam and let my uncle take care of that spoiled brat. I don't want anything to do with her love affairs.

Morgan lets out a long sigh as he rubs the bridge of his nose, every time he heard that word and they referred to his daughter it made his blood run hot.

-All right, protect Liam," she stands up. Daniels won't like this," Demian smirks.

[...]

Sitting in the hospital waiting room while drinking coffee and flipping through a magazine Daniels sneezes loudly.

-Damn it, who the hell is talking behind my back?

Seconds after that, the blond's mobile phone starts ringing, and when he sees the screen of the device, he notices Demian's name.

-F**k, one of these days he's going to kill me, but from stress," he mumbles before answering. What's up, Morgan?

Demian was giving him instructions on what to do in his absence, while Daniels was filled with anger. He hated babysitting, it was a f*****g job, especially when it came to Violet.

-I swear, when this is all over, you're going to pay for this.

-Call me if anything happens," Demian prefers to ignore him and then hang up.

-Son of a bitch," he says, standing up.

[...]

Violet was getting dressed being watched by Dylan who was still lying in the middle of the bed completely naked. The young Morgan thought that this man was depraved, she never imagined that a teacher could do so many things in bed. Dylan was too fiery and insatiable, and although she didn't want to admit it, her private parts were irritated enough to continue playing in bed with this monument of a man.

Memories of what he'd done to her as soon as he'd captured her still lingered in her skin and crotch, and she could still taste the man's scent in her mouth - hell, it was addictive, wanting more of him, but as much as she wanted to stay with him she needed to get home.

-Are you in a hurry? -Dylan asks in a mushy voice, but she doesn't turn to look at him, she knew it would be her undoing.

-I need to get home before my father does something crazy.

-So, you're afraid for my life.

-It's not funny, Dylan," she turns away.

-Tell me why you're protecting me, Violet.

She blinks in surprise, looking away, feeling a little vulnerable and exposed. How could she answer that question? She wasn't sure it was a good idea to display her feelings to him, well, at least not until she talked to her father.

-What's stopping you from talking to me? There's been a lot going on between us, I don't see any harm in...

-What do you want me to say, Dylan? -She interrupts him, staring at him.

He watches that strong and penetrating gaze settle on him, that girl was very tough when she put her mind to it. He wouldn't force anything out of her, on the other hand, did he want to hear that confession?

-All right, you'd better go home.

-Yes, but I'm going back.

-As you wish, but I don't think it will be so easy.

She believed as he did, her family would be against it. She needed to replace out why she couldn't be with Dylan if he was just a simple teacher... After saying goodbye, Violet left her lover's house with the promise that she would come back. She got into her car and drove off.

-What the hell am I doing, I told myself I wouldn't hook up with Demian's daughter and this is the first thing I do," she breathed out.

If he thought he wasn't in trouble before, he was in trouble now, he stood up to get some clothes. He pulled on a pair of trousers and just before he could zip them up an object broke his bedroom window, or what was left of it, as he looked around he noticed a small silver cylinder beginning to expel a thick grey smoke.

-Oh, shit!

He runs out of the smoke filled room, as he enters the room more smoke bombs come in from all sides, he was completely surrounded.

-F**k..." He starts coughing feeling fatigued and a bit dizzy.

Suddenly the door of his house is knocked down with a single blow letting in some armed guys and of course they had masks. Dylan stood on guard, feeling a little dizzy, but he wasn't going to let these guys get away with it.

The guys lunged at Dylan, the young man punched the first few of them off him. Disarming one of them with some difficulty, he fired his weapon at the enemies giving him time to grab a mask, he couldn't hold his breath any longer. As he was about to put it on Dylan felt a strong blow to the back of his head, his vision became blurred, he fell to the ground on his knees and then lay completely unconscious on the floor.

A person enters the flat looking at Dylan's body lying on the floor.

-Get him out of here.

-Right away.

[...]

-Why the f**k did you go past that guy's house? -Daniels confronted his niece as soon as the young woman stepped into the driveway.

-Dude, please, I just got here.

-Do you think I'm playing games? You have no idea how much danger you were in, little girl.

-Danger? -What are you talking about? Why the hell don't you ever tell me anything, if you think I'm in danger why the hell don't you tell me? Where's my father, I need to talk to him.

-He's not here, so if you have something to say to Demian, you'll have to loosen your tongue with me.

Violet rolls her eyes at such severity on her uncle's part, he usually never scolded her like that. He seemed to be in a very bad mood.

-My father has left you as a nanny again, hasn't he?

-The bastard," she mumbles.

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