*Edited This chapter contains use of strong language and reference through out. Maxwell's POV Sweat trickled down his back as he punched aggressively on the small suspended punching bag. 'Stay out of this one.' Petra's voice resounded in his ears. 'You're emotionally attached.' 'You're jittery and frantic.' 'It will cloud your judgement.' Maxwell let out a loud growl as he delivered on last blow causing the teardrop to cut open and drop from the chain. He threw his gloves across the room in anger, and kicked the fallen bag to where the other torn three were. He took a quick swing of water, raising tank top to clean the sweat that trickling down his chin, into his eyes and mouth before he replaced the bag and resumed, punching furiously, like an automated machine. It had been five days and he had heard a total of nothing. Steve was tip toeing around him, more like running away, leaving his frail wife, Cece to deal with his grumpy angry self. He couldn't really do anything

Hey everyone!, how are you all doing?. I want to start off by appreciating you all, I'm so grateful for the kind readers i've built here on goodnovel, grateful for all three thousand of you who decided to give this book a chance and have stuck with me since. Since the first day this book aired on this platform, a year ago, to now, i've evolved as a writer and the course of the book has changed quite a number of times over the months. I set out to entertain people with my writing, that has not changed, what has, however, is my style, the story telling, the story setting, the character developments and so on. I never intended for the book to be a hundred chapters long, believe me, so i realized it was dragging out, taking too long and i had to do something about it. My point is, this book has since, underwent, and still is undergoing massive changes, restructuring and editing. Not because the way it now is wrong, but there is room for improvement. I have since attended a formal writ

Heeeellooooooo!! What's up everyone?, how are we all doing?. There is actually no need for this update, if you have been following up on all the edits that has been happening, then you know what's up!. For those who don't know, a little introduction. This book was previously name Busted. Now its not. This book is under edit. So although i've left this two author notes before this, explaining, some new readers still don't know, which is fine. So i've added a small note to the end of the synopsis that the book is in edit. I try to post an announcement, (if you will), in the reviews section on the chapters that have been edited, but that's not very frequent. To identify, there is a new trend of chapter headings, that i know its obvious, but let me still point it out. The numbered chapters have been edited, the unumbered, have not. The chapter names are now a pair of two words only, unlike the previous unspecified one. I've also added an " * Edited " warning at the begin

*Edited Breanna's POV "We were four girls, they took us that night in a huge van." Tiana spoke in the darkness. Breanna couldn't make out her face, but her voice was tight, like she was still crying. "Daisy and I were awake, she struggled to fight them, screaming all the way, till they decided to beat her to a pulp." She took another pause, breathing heavily as the memories came to her, Breanna assumed. Daisy, was not at all an easy person. She was one of the very few people that hated to breath in the same air that Breanna did. She almost wasn't sorry for her, until Tiana got into the details. "For the first few months, they only just left us to rot, this is the sixth basement I've lived in and the best so far, trust me." Her voice darkens. "This is deluxe treatment, so I think you're either a big deal or you are connected to one, cos you're apparently worth it." She swallowed, but Breanna was still hung up on her previous statement. "Daisy, as in Daisy- the wild witch?." She

*Edited Breanna's POV They dragged her in, chains and ropes, back to the large room on the cold iron floor of the basement. "Lets hope your boyfriend loves you enough." One of the men who she now recognized as Ricco, juts, throwing her on the floor. Tiana crawled to her quickly, with more bruises on her than before was dragged away for the phone call. "Boyfriend?." Tiana asked quietly. "And if not, well?." He asked his partner - Yakub and they crackled. "We, get to have fun with you." "Why don't you just piss off!." Tiana spat. "Watch your filthy mouth." He snapped ready to beat her up again. Tiana was yet again about to reply him, but Breanna stopped her. "Tiana, please." She called out softly. If the girl kept getting into trouble this much, it might as well be the end of her. Breanna wasn't sure she would have the strength to survive the place if Tiana was not there. Tiana cursed under her breath. "Yeah, that’s what I thought." He hissed and left with his partner. "So I w