《Vegas Hangover: A Husband and a baby》全部章節：第 151 章 - 第 160 章

LORENZO"I shouldn't be locked up in my own house. If the bitch wants to get me, let her come! Hah! I guarantee I will crush that whore like I crush a cockroach," my sister said to the security guards sent by Marlon. "Get out of my way before I crush you!""I am sorry, but that will not be possible. It is for your own safety that you remain here.""Kiss my ass," my sister said. "I am not staying here while my friend is in fucking danger!""I believe Mrs. Warner would not want her friend to be in unnecessary danger," the other security guard said.My sister just rolled her eyes and spoke again."Your security isn't even that reliable. After all, we wouldn't be in this situation if you had done your jobs. So forgive me if I am so hesitant to trust you."Since Julianna had broken the news of Miranda's kidnapping and that we were targets of Manuela's plans, we were supposed to stay home for our safety until Manuela was caught. Four men showed up at the club and escorted me and my wife to

LORENZOThe same decrepit entrance, the rundown place that needed to be destroyed welcomed me. It was strange to return here willingly.At least I wasn't drugged or tied up.Thinking about that made me smile coldly. I walked toward one of the ghosts from this past. The man standing at the entrance held an automatic in his hands and aimed it at my chest. From the look on his face, he recognized me, and I hadn't forgotten the bastard who had dragged me here and tied me up either.Ah, when this is over, I would love to wipe that sarcastic smile off his face.I stopped a few steps in front of him. Behind him, I saw the slender figure of the devil herself, hovering around a wet, gagged Miranda, tied up in the exact same spot where I once was. I smell the strong scent of... gasoline. My stomach churned, and a lump formed in my throat.Heavens...I caught her eye. Her face contorted into a grimace, and her body tensed. I realized she was having a contraction.I turned my attention back to Ma

MARLON Three shots. There were three damn shots that made my soul leave and return to my body. The events after the raid on the barn were a blur to me. One moment I was promising my father's head of security that I would stay close to the car with the kids Chad and Travis, who had followed Manuela's car to that place and warned us where she was. The next second, after the third shot, I was dodging the team and going after my wife. Fear and despair only propelled me to run faster than I ever had before, praying to God that Miranda and Lorenzo were okay. God, I would die if... I refused to think about it. I heard someone swear. One of the men tried to hold me back, but even so, they couldn't stop me. I almost lost my breath, and that was when I saw her. Sitting next to Manuela's lifeless body. Looking quickly at my ex-stepmother, I could see that the wretched woman had taken the coward's way out and killed herself. A part of me was unhappy that I couldn't make her suffer; another p

BRADUpon arriving home with my team to arrest my father, I found no signs of Sebastian. My father had disappeared; only his wiretapped cell phone was found thrown on the street. I thought I had lost him. My mother wasn't surprised to learn what my father did, she was just angry that I didn't catch him, and without a second thought, she got into my car and honked the horn, saying she was coming with me so she could "see him get arrested.""I wouldn't be caught dead missing the opportunity to see that wretched traitor behind bars," she said, and seeing her determined look that wouldn't take no for an answer, I had no choice but to get in the car, followed by Spencer and Rogers, my bodyguards.The only good news was that Sebastian was alone. The photos of the men provided by Travis helped the police arrest my father's accomplices.He was without help, without money.It was only a matter of time before we caught him. But until then, the worry threatened to consume me. A desperate person

ANDREIA12 years later...."Aaandréiaaaa." Miranda's heavy voice was an indication of her irritation. I swallow hard and looked temptingly at the window, wondering how severe my injuries would be if I jumped from a height of twenty feet.I would definitely rather face a fall from that height than an angry Miranda, especially when I am to blame for her mood. I got up from my chair ready to run for my life when the door was opened abruptly, and Miranda stormed into my office still dressed in her blue plaid suit and black dress pants, an obvious indication that she left work in a hurry to be there.Her pale blue eyes radiated a pure desire to kill me. Unable to resist, I opened my arms and smiled as happily as I could, in an Oscar-worthy performance."What a surprise to see you here! To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?" I ask.My best friend and possibly my murderer took off her high heels and walked towards me. I took two steps back, putting the desk between us."You told Izzy