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Pulling the trigger.

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Chapter 50.

Christian’s POV.

“What the hell.” Carlos grunted as he tried to calm himself.

“Hello, old friend.” I greeted with a smirk. He looked around cautiously before turning back to me.

“Christian Adam,” he said.

“Oh yeah, it’s me. You still haven’t believed it yet? Oh, you have to. You know, I feel really hurt, Carlos. You are hosting this great party, and you didn’t even think to invite me. How could you?” I questioned, my tone laced with sarcasm.

“What do you want, Christian?” He enquired, trying to sound fierce. I casually waved off his question like he had said nothing.

“That little show you put up – do not try it again. I had to quit because I wouldn’t want to hurt your little pocket. I wonder who you stole all that from.”

Christian’s jaw clenched in anger.

“What do you want?” He repeated, staring at me with eyes that would kill if they had the chance to.

“Really? I just said it. To grace your party.” I replied, with a false grin plastered on my face.

“This party is strict
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