CHAPTER 1
The sun was falling behind the horizon from the terrace of his 40th-floor building. A man was kneeling in front of him with hands tied behind his back, dusty blood-stained clothes, his face blemished violet because of repeated punching. His sin, he disrespected and betrayed Zayan Orsini by attempting to sell the blueprints of new aircraft models to a rival company.
"I-I am sorry Sir, I b-became greedy after hearing t-their offer!" He stammered, cowering in fear, shivering under his gaze. Two muscular bodyguards were standing behind still in their position along with his right hand or assistant Mir.
He stared at the cowering man with an evil smile but the fury in his forest green orbs couldn't be missed. He was standing there with a powerful aura that spread everywhere he went.
