"Master, it's done!" exclaimed the messenger, as a chilling sight unfolded at twilight - a severed head lay motionless on the floor, disconnected from its body. "Excellent! Ensure the urgent package reaches by midnight," the master commanded.
Suddenly, a loud gunshot echoed through the room. In a hurry, Mila burst in, barely covering herself with a towel. "What the hell just happened?" she demanded, staring at Brant, who sat frozen on the bed, legs curled, and head tilted in shock.
He remained silent, his gaze fixed on the hole in the ceiling where sunlight now streamed in. Mila, equally bewildered, sought answers from him but chose to hold back her questions.
Carefully, she approached Brant and removed the weapon from his grasp without resistance. "This isn't a game," she lectured, removing the bullets and disassembling the gun, ensuring it wouldn't be used carelessly.
As the sole survivor of a tragic fire that took her family, Mila Rivers returned with a mission to reclaim what once belonged to her father. But standing in her way was Brantley White, the new CEO, whose father was responsible for her family's demise, and a former childhood friend turned rival.
Caught in a web of vengeance, Mila struggled to distance herself from Brant, whose attraction to her was undeniable, despite her efforts to keep them apart. The question lingered: would she succumb to her rival's desires or find a way to avenge her past without losing herself to him?
