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Chapter Eight.

Throes of Love

“You think you can get away from me so easily. You whored yourself out so someone could bail you, ” Alfonso said, still pressing the gun firmly on Ian’s head. He couldn’t believe the words that came out from Draven’s mouth when he said she had already been bailed out.

“No! No! I didn’t do anything, ” She said getting to her feet, fearing for Ian’s life. He was basically the one thing she had left. Alfonso could not do that to her. She didn't know if she would be able to survive it.

“You know what? Get the fuck up, ” Alfonso said, slipping the gun into his back. He was done doing this. He would deal with her when they got home.

“Okay,” Chanel said, knowing very well she had no choice. How could the police release Ian’s address to him? She guessed money talked. She was doomed.

“What? Chanel, you’re leaving with him, ” Ian asked, he seemed calm and collected to have a gun aimed at him. She had been the only one scared.

“Yes. I have to, ” Her eyes moved to Alfonso who was
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This is just insane Chanel needs to run and disappear. He’s worse than fatal attraction
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