You’re a female agent who caught the so-called alpha male
Song: Power by Little Mix
POV: You’re a female agent who caught the so-called alpha man.
She watched from afar as the crime boss took his seat with his latest interest. He pinned her to her seat with his hand on her thigh. He thought he was untouchable, and for the most part, he was. No one dared to go against him but not her. A well-known name known for violence didn’t scare her.
She made her way across to the table with the chandelier glittering above with the musicians playing a soft melody. He leaned into his date- captive for the night and she took her shot to make herself known.
“Mr. Nash,” she purred. His body stilled, and his dark eyes landed on her. It wasn’t the first time they had met or had a little chat about his nightly activities. “Fancy seeing you here.”
He took a deep breath in, trying to cover the fact that her very presence unnerved him. But his jaw was too tight to be natural.
“Hello, Miss?”
She smiled. “I see you still haven’t figured out my name,” her eyes landed directly on his, and if looks could kill, she would be dead. “Which is ironic, considering the last time we had a friendly chat, you claimed you would find out everything about me.” She leaned forward and lowered her voice. “You see, Mr. Nash having a name that puts fear in people’s hearts is good, but it is also the thing that will destroy you in the end.”
His hand bunched into a tight fist while his nostrils flared to life. It was taking everything in him not to react or put on a show to lose this fake calmness he claimed he had. She stood up and slightly turned to leave, but she had one last thing- the real reason she was here at this charity event.
“It’s funny that you are even here,” she said casually. “Considering all of your assets were seized, a good thirty minutes ago.” Her sharp eyes snapped to his. “And I do mean all of your assets. What was it again, Mr. Nash, Mr. Micheals, or was it Mr. White?”
His face drained of all of its colors. He thought he was smart in opening multiple bank accounts to stash his money, but she was smarter.
“Toodles,” she waved goodbye and turned her back fully on the so-called dangerous man who believed he was untouchable to do whatever he pleased.