"Don't touch those boxes." Hendrix ordered Reyna when she was trying to drag her box with the guards.

She stepped backwards. "I never asked for help, and I didn't agree to leaving here." She retorted.

"I ordered you to do it yourself, but you turned down my order. Don't worry, they're already doing it." Hendrix snapped.

She hissed aloud. "I'm not leaving this house Hendrix, this is not a joke."

"I never said that I'm joking." He disclosed the message that just bumped into his cell phone. "You're leaving here now, and if I set my eyes on you again near this villa… then that's the end of your life."...