Third person's pov (There are a lot of changes in the pov in this chapter, different people but the third person's pov.)
It had been exactly one week since the attack.
Brian William had been keeping an eye on the girl and the people around her. The girl who he had let go nearly two years ago was back to destroy him and he was furious that it was working.
His business was crumbling down. His entire empire, his father's legacy was near its extinction. It didn't matter to him that his father's name was attached to his empire, he despised the man with his all being. The day he had killed him in front of his men was the day Brian felt alive. Seeing his father bleeding to death and choking on his own blood was music to his ears. Some say that he was crazy but he didn't give a fuck. He was feared around the country that was all that mattered.