Chapter 61

ELTON

Yandel and I stood by the door as we waited for Rosalyn to manage whatever she was working on inside.

The man has groaned more times than I ever thought an old man like him could nut, but at this point, as long as she managed to make him drink the poison, I didn’t care what she had to do.

“Shit…” she said as a loud thud could be heard inside. Her heart raced and both Yandel and I smirked before rushing inside. 

Luca was on the floor. His eyes widened in surprise as he tried taking a breath. He was choking on his own blood, and I knew that his time was coming to an end. He barely needed two or three minutes, four if his body was going to allow him to tolerate more of it, before he died. 

“I did as told.” She said, her hands shaking and I nodded, motioning for her to leave. Yandel pulled out a small vial and handed it to me. I smirked and looked at Luca as I kneeled on one knee, helping him sit up. 

“You…”

“You know, you s