The black sedan sat quietly at the dark street corner, its engine humming softly. Inside, Lucien leaned back against the seat, a thick white bandage wrapped around his head and a medical plaster covering his swollen, bruised face.Beside him, the junior manager pointed through the window with a trembling finger. His face twisted with hatred as he spotted Valkira walking down the path.“There she is, sir,” the junior manager whispered. “She’s all alone.”Lucien glanced at the heavily built man sitting in the back seat. He was a huge, scarred fighter Lucien had hired from an underground gambling den. Lucien nodded toward the window, his eyes filled with hatred.“That’s her,” Lucien said through clenched teeth, his eyes burning with hatred. “Make her pay for what she did to my family. I want her to suffer. Do whatever it takes, and don’t stop until she knows what it feels like to lose everything.”The fighter cracked his knuckles and nodded. “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make sure she regrets
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