This is my second fanfic. It's based 2 months after Charlie's death. Brax has just started his war with Geoffrey King.

Brax threw his jacket onto an empty chair, as he entered Angelo's. He grabbed a bottle of scotch from behind the bar, and a glass, before sitting down at an empty table. Brax had just had another run in with Geoffrey King. It was his third in a week; he could have killed Heath for involving this man in their business. As Brax necked back his second shot of whiskey, he was shocked to see a beautiful young blond approach him.

The woman was wearing a black fitted dress that fell just above the knee; it had capped sleeves and a red belt which sat just above her waist. As Brax looked at the woman he noticed the killer red sling back shoes she was also wearing. Her hair was sitting just below her shoulders and was poker straight, with a sweeping fringe. As Brax continued to stare at the woman it was then he noticed it.

Sitting right there on her wedding finger was a huge pear shaped diamond white gold engagement ring and a plain white gold wedding band. It wasn't until Brax looked at the woman's face again he realised exactly who she was.

The beautiful woman standing in front of him was none other that Leila King, the young trophy wife of Geoffrey King.

Brax grinned to himself "Sending a woman to do his dirty work now"

Leila smiled a little before answering him "He told me to give you this" she said as she handed Brax a white envelope "He also told me to tell you that he would give you some more time to think about your decision" she added before turning to leave.

"Don't I even get to know your name?" Brax said boldly. Leila turned quickly "I'm sure you already know that " she smiled cheekily before leaving the restaurant. Brax pursed his lips he watched her leave.

Just as Leila left Heath arrived, Brax watched his brother make some cocky remark. Leila shot him down instantly which amused Brax.

"Not in your league mate" Brax grinned as he watched his brother approach.

"Do you know who that is?" Heath exclaimed. It was more of an announcement than a question.

"Geoffrey King's wife, yeah I know. What I wanna know is what she was doing here?" Brax was curious. It wasn't like Geoffrey to involve his wife in his quarrels. What was he planning?

-X-

Leila put her bag on floor just inside the doorway. She spotted her husband sat on the sofa. Leila made her way over to him, before reaching down behind him and resting her hand on his chest just inside his jacket. Geoffrey turned and kissed her gently, before putting his hand on the arm she had round him.

"Wow, you look incredible, did you give him the envelope?" he smiled.

Leila nodded "Yep, he did what you said he would. He couldn't take his eyes of me" she grinned mischievously.

"And why wouldn't he you're beautiful" Geoffrey added as he reached round and pulled Leila over the back of the sofa and onto his lap. Leila squealed a little before kissing him passionately, she pulled away and stood up, taking his hand and dragging him towards the bedroom.

Geoffrey grinned widely and followed her happily.

-X-

Heath and Brax were now sat at the bar trying to work out what Geoffrey King was planning "What's in the envelope anyway bro" Heath wondered.

"A deposit for this place" Brax replied as he showed Heath the wad of cash that was inside the envelope.

"I thought you weren't selling" Heath said as he took a sip of his whiskey.

"I'm not" Brax finally ended their conversation and headed into the kitchen.

Heath picked up the discarded envelope and had another look at the cash; he blew a big sigh out "Wow".

-X-

Leila woke up to an empty bed. She wondered wear Geoffrey had gone. She got out of bed and slipped on her red short silk dressing gown and headed into the lounge.

"Honey" she shouted as she looked for him, she spotted him sat on the patio drinking a glass of whiskey. "Come back to bed" she smiled as she slid onto his lap, she began kissing his neck seductively.

"You'll be the death of me Mrs King" Geoffrey replied as he put his hands on his wife's waist.

"I can't think of a better way to go" Leila teased "Later, Leila" Geoffrey said sternly pushing Leila from his lap and walking into the kitchen. Leila sat on the chair Geoffrey was sitting on and drank the whiskey he had poured for himself.

Geoffrey headed back into the house and made a phone call.

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