The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  Keira was feeling playful yet confident as they entered the Elite Club. They reserved a balcony VIP area for their drinking and eating. She was feeling sexy and so seductive that her husband couldn't even keep his hands off her. Also, Johanna was stunning in her crimson beaded dress. Her hair was curled on the tip and her make-up was light and had little glitter. 

"Well, here we are," Alessandro said and pulled a chair for Keira. Connor did the same to Johanna and they sat down while they had their hands on their women. The waiter approached them, the one that Sabrina sent to serve them.

  Somehow, Sabrina Alvarez-Lawson, the owner of the Elite Clubs and Elite bars made sure that they are familiar with the waiter so no assassins would try to kill them. At the moment, Alessandro is always leaning over Keira, kissing her cheek down to her neck. Keira pushed him and giggled. 

"Love, if you want to have it tonight. You should stop that." 

  Alessandro pulled out from her as Connor only laughed awkwardly while Johanna was glaring at Alessandro. 

"While waiting for our drinks, let's go to the dance floor, Jo!" 

  Keira stood and Johanna followed. The two gentlemen let the girls to the dance floor as five bodyguards followed them. They looked down at the dance floor as Keira and Johanna started dancing in a sexy way. 

"I never thought that Jo could dance," Connor said. 

"Yup," Alessandro nodded. "Keira was the one who taught her how to dance when they were little. Johanna is not a party girl and she only acts like that around Keira." 

"Right," Connor moved closer to him. "If she's our subject what do you think would happen?" 

"We only wish for the best." Alessandro watched Keira and Johanna laughed while dancing funnily. "I am sure that all she wanted was to protect someone precious to her. And that's Keira and Karmina." 

"I had loved her for who she is." Connor leaned his cheek to his hand while watching the girls dancing. "I don't even know why it's easy for me to fall in love. I mean, I'm one of the badass agents and yet, I fell in love with someone that might not be ordinary." 

  Alessandro leaned on his seat. 

"Those bastards are eying your woman's ass." 

  Connor noticed those bachelors who wore expensive and flashy suits. He stood quickly, rushed down to the dance floor, and watched as the crowd got close to Johanna and Keira. The bodyguards tried hard to cover them but the dance floor got crazy as everyone started shouting. While Johanna and Keira were bouncing and swaying their butts, a man was swaying his hips, trying to force the crotches to Johanna's butt. 

  His daggering eyes didn't make him go away as he slowly reached Johanna's waist. His blood rushed up to his head when he was about to push it to Johanna's butt. However, before he could even move, Johanna turned to the man and smirked. Then, she pointed something to the man's crotched that left him pale and he quickly moved away. Johanna faced Keira making sure that she covered her from anyone. 

  He then stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her small waist and kissed her cheeks. 

"You are amazing." He whispered and kissed her ears. Connor looked at the balcony as Alessandro signed them. 

"Alright! Time for dinner!" Connor exclaimed as the girls stopped and Johanna wrapped her arms around Keira's waist possessively and the girls went upstairs as their bodyguards escorted them. 

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  Violet finally has a lead. The person that she's eying seemed to be a normal person. However, seeing how she protected herself by threatening the man by pointing the small sharp thing to his crotch was something. Maybe, it's just her attitude. But seeing how she defended herself was one thing that Violet would do. She then sat prettily while waiting for the rich people on the VIP balcony club eating happily. 

"Hi, can I buy you a drink?" A man asked. He has those beautiful grey eyes, black jet hair, fair complex, lean body, and very much tall. She knew him well. James Mondragon. 

"What do you suggest then?" Violet asked in a very flirtatious way. 

  He smiled as he sat down on the barstool beside her. 

"Two cocktails please." He told the bartender as it quickly made their drinks. "By the way," he extended his phone. "Sorry that it took so long." 

  Violet extended her hand to him and instead of shaking it, he kissed her knuckles. 

"I love your hair." He winked. 

"Thank you, Mr. Mondragon." 

"Sure, anything for the beautiful lady." 

  Violet tapped on the phone like she's giving her phone number and after a few moments, she gave it back to him. They looked at each other's eyes while enjoying their cocktail. 

"So, are you married, Mr. Mondragon?" She asked. 

"Nope." He shook his head. "Why? Are you willing to be my wife?" He leaned his chin over his hand while admiring her beautiful bright green eyes. 

"I am already someone else's wife." 

"Wow," James nodded. "A beautiful woman like you deserved to be pampered." 

"Do I?" She tilted her head as she placed her hand over his thigh and rubbed it. Violet was lonely and her man might be already dead. She didn't know. Maybe they are controlling him now or maybe he's in a deep, deep sleep. He reached her cheek with his right hand and caressed her hair with the other one. 

"I see that you are as lonely as I am." 

"One-night stand won't hurt, right?" She smirked. 

"But can you cheat on your lover?" 

  Violet knew well that he slept with those women that Conrad/Connor slept with and killed them after. But never in her life did she want to cheat on him. But tonight… She felt so lonely. 

"He's not with me and it's not clear that he's in his right mind to even marry me." She said softly. Her eyes looked vulnerable and his heart felt like it'd been stabbed by only looking at her. Anyone could fall for that, but the woman is one of the top snipers and assassins. 

"I don't want to take advantage of your vulnerability." He kissed her forehead. "You deserve someone who will cherish you and love you, Violet." 

"Do I?" She scoffed. "My man is a lab rat and the family I know are full of sick bastards." 

"Well," James grinned. "What's even worse than that? Sometimes, the worst things could be the best things." 

"If you say so." She shrugged. She finished her drink and kissed his cheeks. "Thank you for the drink." 

"I'll escort you." 

"You don't have to." 

  Violet slipped off from the barstool and walked away. Her heart was still stinging after they took Victor from her. Now, she focused on finding Victor's only blood. She wanted to protect her even though his sister was dangerous. More dangerous than them. There are reasons why they couldn't find her easily. A sound of whistling made her stop. Then, Viper showed up with Chameleon. 

"Sis, let's go home." Viper smiled at her. 

"I don't want to go." She said coldly. 

"Boss wants you back to HQ." Chameleon said calmly as he approached. "Violet, you aren't alone." 

"No." She said coldly. "And where's Harvey?" 

"He's home with his fiancée." Viper said. "Come on, Vi, we have lots of things to do. I already missed you." 

"I won't go home. Leave me alone." 

"Then, can we escort you to your home?" 

"No." She said coldly as she approached her motorbike. 

  The boys still followed her although they almost raced there. The gate opened and she was about to lock it when someone pulled her jacket off from the bike and a single missile targeted her house. She nearly screamed but she was saved by Viper and Chameleon. Her ears started ringing as her heart was aching. Her memories with Victor are there!

"No!" She screamed and started breaking down. Then, she punched Chameleon and Viper. "What did you do?!" 

  The two were puzzled for a while but Chameleon understood her. He reached her face. 

"Violet. This is the reason why we don't want you to go home. Some people are also searching for your subject." 

"Upcoming!" Viper screamed and Chameleon quickly grabbed Violet as a small missile like a bazooka was in their direction. 

  Another bazooka met it in the air as it exploded. Chameleon had protected their sister before she got even hurt. She was still crying and breaking down and so, he had no choice but to carry her out from the area. 

"Hurry up!" Bull called and Chameleon put her on Bull's motorbike and put the helmet on. 

"Violet! Gather your damn self!" Chameleon screamed at her. She wrapped her arms around Bull as they left the place. Chameleon drove his bike while Viper straddled on the seat behind him facing the back with a gun and he laughed hysterically as another missile came and he aimed it with his bullet as it exploded above. 

"Whooo!" Viper screamed in excitement. 

  Violet on the other hand checked her phone and the small drive that James Mondragon gave. She won't lose hope.