[Nadia before she got to her apartment ]
Nadia's eyes widened in horror as she watched someone creep up behind Duke and strike him on the head.
"Bloody hell!" she yelled in shock, her voice echoing off the desolate park. "Don't tell me you have me brought him here just to kill him?"
Dominique emerged from one of the cars, where he had been observing the situation. His hands were tucked into his black leather jacket, and a sly smirk played on his face. He squatted down beside Duke's motionless body and whispered, "My man," in a sing song manner, as if savoring the moment.
He stood up and turned to Nadia, with an intense expression. "Let me worry about that, Miss Nadia. I thought you said you didn't know about his whereabouts?" He paused and darted his gaze over the groceries in Nadia's car Trunk. "Why did my men call me when he was spotted here with you, instead of you calling me yourself?"
