| Michael |The fucker has a nerve, showing his face and worming his way into Samantha's business. He did this on purpose, do doubt.He's trying to destroy us through Samantha."Love, calm down. You don't want to scare Princesa," Jackson placed a gentle hand on my arm. I let out a hot shaky breath, reigniting myself in. Peeling my eyes off of Sandy, I looked at Jackson. "We'll deal with this on Vickyy, okay?" He said. "Whatever he's trying to do with her, he won't succeed,""Gentlemen," a voice came from behind me. "What a lovely surprise," I fought the urge to roll my eyes as Bastian sat down in one of the vacant chairs, facing us. "I didn't know you'd be here. My brother didn't tell me," Bastian Saltzman, Lawrence's older brother. "Doesn't she look breathtaking?" He said eyeing Samantha, who was talking to Darren and someone I didn't know, on stage. "My my, she's a true Goddess, I tell you," he said his eyes hungry for our woman. "No ring on her finger either,"I balled my hands, si
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