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Chapter 22: Let it go.

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last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-08-11 21:42:22

JUSTIN:

I stare out the moving train, music blasting through my headphones..I grip the pamphlet tightly remembering Isabella’s words to me before she gave me a forced vacation…now I'm on my way to see the other woman who'll forever have my heart..my sister. I haven't seen her since our brother died, she called for weeks but I couldn't reply, guilt, shame, anger, revenge were constantly in my thoughts…I didn't want to shift it to her, so I stayed away.

I grab my bags from the trunk and walk briskly to her house, taking a deep breath in..I knock praying she answers. Slowly the door opens, I see a little girl giggling, her eyes wide with excitement, she jumps on my leg and I carry her, “you've grown Mills”

She giggles, “yes Uncle Justin” she laughs and I smile.

“Where's your mum?”

“Making pastries,”

I pick my bag up and walk into her house, everything still the same, her house had this welcoming tone I had missed so much.

“Milly, who was..” she stops in her tracks, “Justin?
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  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 24:

    ISABELLA: “Got a minute?” I see Cara peeking through the door.I close the file, “come in”She enters and closes the door, “literally the longest we haven't spoken” she chuckles lightly. “Well, we do take our stubbornness from dad” I stand up and walk slowly to her, “Cara I..” “I should apologize, unfortunately I'm still a child when it comes to…well everything” she laughs, “I'm sorry, for…” “Hey it's okay…don't you ever apologize for being yourself, come here” I hug her, “I should be the one apologizing, you're my sister, I should be able to open up to you about anything and everything” “Well…” she lets go of me, “you weren't raised by mum, you'd have been an open book” she laughs. “Wanna talk now?”I nod and we both sit, “my nightmares came back, worse this time, therapy didn't do a thing” I chuckle sadly. “What do you keep seeing?” she holds my hands, concern in her tone and on her face. “Blood, everywhere. Dad..slit throat” I clear my throat and swallow my tears, “I've bee

  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 23: Let it go.

    JUSTIN: I stare out the moving train, music blasting through my headphones..I grip the pamphlet tightly remembering Isabella’s words to me before she gave me a forced vacation…now I'm on my way to see the other woman who'll forever have my heart..my sister. I haven't seen her since our brother died, she called for weeks but I couldn't reply, guilt, shame, anger, revenge were constantly in my thoughts…I didn't want to shift it to her, so I stayed away. I grab my bags from the trunk and walk briskly to her house, taking a deep breath in..I knock praying she answers. Slowly the door opens, I see a little girl giggling, her eyes wide with excitement, she jumps on my leg and I carry her, “you've grown Mills”She giggles, “yes Uncle Justin” she laughs and I smile. “Where's your mum?” “Making pastries,” I pick my bag up and walk into her house, everything still the same, her house had this welcoming tone I had missed so much. “Milly, who was..” she stops in her tracks, “Justin?” She b

  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 22: Let it go.

    JUSTIN: I stare out the moving train, music blasting through my headphones..I grip the pamphlet tightly remembering Isabella’s words to me before she gave me a forced vacation…now I'm on my way to see the other woman who'll forever have my heart..my sister. I haven't seen her since our brother died, she called for weeks but I couldn't reply, guilt, shame, anger, revenge were constantly in my thoughts…I didn't want to shift it to her, so I stayed away. I grab my bags from the trunk and walk briskly to her house, taking a deep breath in..I knock praying she answers. Slowly the door opens, I see a little girl giggling, her eyes wide with excitement, she jumps on my leg and I carry her, “you've grown Mills” She giggles, “yes Uncle Justin” she laughs and I smile. “Where's your mum?” “Making pastries,” I pick my bag up and walk into her house, everything still the same, her house had this welcoming tone I had missed so much. “Milly, who was..” she stops in her tracks, “Justin?

  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 21: Back to Warren.

    JUSTIN: “It's not a traceable line, maybe it was made from a burner phone or something” I shut my laptop and fold my arms. “They has to be something that can at least track the phone” Isabella sighs, “Miguel?” “As much as I hate to agree with Warren, it's true. We've been at it for three days now and nothing, are sure you heard a voice?” She gives him a stern look, “don't piss me off Miguel, I am seriously not in the mood” she looks around and sits down, “and Montez?” “Still sedated, still locked up…they've been routine checks from time to time, don't worry” “Good,” she hands him a flash drive, “those are the new shipment lines, since the others were intercepted. Make sure you check them out and they're secure before anything leaves this warehouse, information there can make it break this cartel” he keeps it in his pocket, mentally I register his pants so I can get them later. “Yes ma'am” Miguel says and looks between us, as if noticing tension, “what's up with you two?”I st

  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 20: I'm pretty mysterious.

    (SPECIAL POV) CARA:Briskly I walked into the shed, food tray in my hand, my hands trembling a little…curiosity eating my head out. When I saw Miguel dragging a bloodied body into the warehouse my heart stopped, I needed to know who it was even if Isa would end me. I get to the door, the two bodyguards staring at me sternly. “Brought food for..for him” I clear my throat, “Isa told me too”They looked at each then back to me, I gave a weak fake smile and they let me through without any questions…thank God. It was dark, the stench of blood was everywhere and it made me sick to my stomach. “He…hello..?” no one answered, blindly I find the light switch and turn it on, I see a weak body sitting limp on a chair, “hi…hi” I stutter.He groaned and looked up, his eyes weak and his voice thin,“and you are..?”He looked oddly familiar, “Caroline, Cara for short” I drop the food by his side, “I..I brought food”He scoffs, “Isa sent you?” “No..no, I just….I saw when they brought you in and y

  • BLOOD AND DEVOTION    Chapter 20: The end of me.

    ISABELLA: Miguel hits him again and he spits out blood, laughing hysterically. “You're smarter than you look, that…that I'll give to you” he smirks weakly, breathing heavily.I didn't say a word, I just stared at him, his blood dropped from his face to his shirt down to the splattered blood on the floor, my skin crawled, I hated blood. I subtly turn and I see Justin staring sternly at Carlos, his jaw was tight, his knuckles white from clutching it together…he was uneasy, for a second he looked at me, my breath hitched and I looked away. “Take him out back” I command and two of my men carry his bloodied self out to the warehouse, I finally release and breathe. “What are we going to do with him?” Miguel cleans his fists with a rag.I take a deep breath in, “for now, keep him sedated. No one speaks to him unless I authorize it” I sigh, “and coffee. God I need coffee” “On it” Miguel smirks and leaves.My shoulders relax a little, I ruffle my hair removing it out of my face, I turn a

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