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Don't keep me waiting

Penulis: AM-JAE WRITES
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Lazaro’s POV

One thing I’ve never liked, is anyone putting their hands on my stuff.

Worse, without my permission.

And now, as I stand in my room, watching the grey-eyed beauty glare at me with my fucking stuff in her hand, my chest pricks with anger.

But I can’t bring myself to act on it.

The delicate likes of her were not made to be on the receiving end of my anger.

I let out a deep sigh, shoving my fingers in my pockets, as I eyed the list.

Well, it was more like my father’s stuff.

The list she held in her hand had been prepared by him, after all…

“Lazaro,” she calls, stepping forward, “answer me. Why is my brother’s name on a kill-list? What the hell’s going on?”

“Woah, woah,” I murmur in return, cocking a brow. “So many questions at once, don’t you think?”

“You had better start—“

“Unfortunately,” I cut in bluntly, “I do not have the answers to your questions.”

“What?” She furrows her brows. “You’re not going to tell me why my brother’s name is on here?” She queried, her tone dri
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