Episode 5

Before the Greek god could take a step, I stood in front of him.

I tugged at his tie and stood on my tiptoes to plant a kiss on him.

I don't know at which moment he reciprocated, his hand moving to the nape of my neck to deepen the kiss, and it was only after a few seconds that I realized what was happening.

I released his tie and quickly stepped back, turning to Dilan, who was laughing uncontrollably at the sight of my face.

"Just so you know, you don’t matter to me, and I’m asking you not to bother me."

Dilan doesn't respond; he remains in shock, and apparently the Greek god is too. I turn and leave, arriving at the bus stop before heading off.

Nicolas Lobo

Nicolas Lobo is a billionaire entrepreneur, the owner of one of the largest real estate companies in New York, and has several businesses in various countries, with the main office located in Russia, as that's where he’s from.

He’s a tall man, standing at 1.90 meters, 22 years old, with green eyes, light brown hair, and a body sculpted by the gods. He is a cold and intelligent man, nothing slips through his fingers; everything happens exactly as he wants it, and if it doesn't go according to plan, chaos ensues.

He's a powerful man capable of ruining anyone he chooses.

"That filthy old man thought he could play smart with me, but we’re not going there right now," Nicolas tells his brother Alex.

Alex resembles his brother physically, but not too much. He stands at 1.95 meters, has dark brown hair, intense green eyes, is slimmer than Nicolas, and his personality is softer than that of his brother.

"Calm down, brother. Can you tell me what happened that's making you so angry?" Alex asks him.

"That damn old man Robert Castle tried to cheat me; he thought I wouldn’t notice he was robbing me. We're going to that filthy old man's house right now," Nicolas said.

"Alright, but calm down," Alex replied.

I hope that old man has something to pay me because, with how his business is going, I doubt he has the funds.

I step out with my brother, and we get into the car where Jackson, my head of security, is waiting for us. He starts the engine immediately, and two more SUVs follow close behind. I have extensive security because you never know when your enemies might attack.

In less than 15 minutes, we arrive at the old man's house. Jackson parks the car behind another vehicle already there.

I spot a girl and a boy arguing; the girl is stunning, and I find myself mesmerized by her beauty. Although I typically prefer blondes, there’s something about her that piques my interest. While I’m contemplating who she is, my phone rings—it's my trusted lawyer.

"Julian, great to hear from you! I was just about to call you. I need you here ASAP; I’ll send you the address."

"Perfect. I was just calling to see if you needed anything. Send me the address, and I’ll be there in minutes."

"Great, I’ll be waiting here."

While speaking with Julian, I step out of the car and stand between the two young people. When I finish the call, without waiting for my brother, I prepare to leave.

Suddenly, the beautiful girl stands in front of me, grabs my tie, and pulls it to get closer to my height. She stands on her tiptoes and kisses me.

Without hesitation, I place my hands on the back of her neck and deepen the kiss for about ten seconds until she lets go of my tie and steps back, slightly flustered.

She turns to look at the boy, who is completely in shock.

"Just so you know, you don’t matter, and I’m asking you not to bother me," I hear the girl say.

She turns and runs away, and the boy glares at me with anger. I give the boy a look, and his expression shifts to fear.

I see another girl emerge, with blonde hair and honey-colored eyes, wearing the same uniform as the stunning girl from moments ago.

Despite my obsession with blondes, I pay no attention to her, only thinking about the beautiful dark-haired girl.

The girl looks at me with a flirty gaze, approaches me, and in a sultry tone asks who I am.

"Hi handsome, who are you, and who are you looking for?” she asks.

"I’m Nicolas Lobo, and I’m looking for Robert Castle."

“Aa Señor Lobo, Robert is my father, nice to meet you, I’m Lisa Castle,” she extends her hand in a seductive manner.

I return the greeting, “You can tell your father that I’m here.”

“Sure, come with me,” she says.

She turns to the boy and looks at him with disdain.