Alexa looked at me suspiciously. "What are you planning?"

My grin grew wider. I pulled out my cell phone and called someone.

"I need a vulgar photo of a woman with another man. I'll send you her face. Make sure it looks real, then spread it to the media," I said.

Alexa chuckled, her eyes shining with hatred. "For Gisella?"

I nodded. Alexa immediately hugged me tightly, kissing my lips. "Well done, baby ...."

But before I could savor my victory, a noise from outside caught my attention.

"Mr. Dylan! Our house is under attack!"

I ran outside. The sight that greeted me made my blood boil.

My house was destroyed. Glass shattered, rocks scattered on the ground. People were shouting outside the fence, throwing more objects at the house.

I clenched my fists, my jaw hardening.

"Who dares to challenge me?"

Then a notification popped up on my phone. I stared angrily at the screen.

A cold smile spread across my face.

"I'll do it now," I muttered as I stared at the vulgar photo of Gisella that had been manipulated with another man.

"The game is just beginning,” I whispered.