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He threw his head back and laughed into the sky. “Didn’t I say it, she is feisty. No she-wolf kills that many hunters without a bucket load of fire in her belly” Doyle cackled wildly. Hunters, Gunner’s Mate killed a lot of hunters? So she’s some kind of super warrior then. I’m starting to respect and hate this mystery woman. Gunner squeezed my shoulder, another growl bubbled out of his mouth. “Yes, tiny Goddess. I know all too well not to fuck with you” Doyle teased,

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He ran his hand through his hair before taking a deep breath. It was like a blow to the face to Carmen. Her eyes widened as memories of everything that had happened flashed in front of her eyes, clouding them. What had happened minutes ago made her forget, or she chose to forget… She then remembered. The headache, the dizziness and waking up in that dark basement. And that horrible feeling that made her think that they were kidnapped so her uncle could take Cody, it almost gave her a heart attack!

“Our bond is broken. You have a new mate. We are over.” “That was fake!” Milton said desperately. “The bonding ceremony with Josie was fake! We only did it to appease the clan…” “Fake?” I pulled out my tablet. “Then are these fake, too?” I showed him my private social media feed. “You blocked me from all your accounts,” I said coolly. “But my friends could still see all the loving photos of you and Josie.” “That was…” “Kissing through masks at the Venice Carnival. Sipping ‘special reserve’ red wine on a private jet.” I kept scrolling. “And this one, a picture of you two dancing in the Paris catacombs. The caption reads, ‘With my eternal love.’”

“I just won’t drink any until I confirm. But you didn’t answer me.” “I’ll get to it later. I really just ordered it for you, angel,” I replied honestly as my eyes drifted back to the screen. “This is a lot of food just for me,” she mumbled as I glared at the email I pulled up from Tito. Of course, it wasn’t just about the status of business and what the fūck happened at the clinic with Daniella’s results. He’d also forwarded the emails with the news articles about the feds intercepting two shipments and another with the losses from one of the businesses in regard to the latest attack by the Mexican cartel, which fūcking reminded me…

I waited until she'd gone downstairs before I caught up to her. "Francine!" I called out after her. She stopped in her tracks and turned around. When she saw me, the tears that threatened to overwhelm her finally did. She threw herself into my arms and cried until her whole body shook. "Connor…" I held her helplessly, muttering, "Don't worry. I'll help you." When I returned to the dorm, I began to compile evidence against Reuben. I documented everything I saw in my notebook and snapped pictures of Reuben going in and out of the motel. I even secretly recorded Francine's story.

------------------------------ In the MADNESS, you have to find the CALM. - Dolores. ------------------------------ Dolores felt goosebumps all over her arms and legs, glancing at the wounds on the woman's head on the bed, she could predict her future. The sole thing maintaining Dolores from not wailing is realizing that the hand wouldn't kill her straight away, it would simply create some doodles on her skull but blood edition! Dolores waited for the bone-chilling forehead blood edition doodle calmly but it felt as if the hand didn't prefer her surrendering and forcefully grabbed her hair tugging her skull like a toy rattle.

Elena's POV In the first year of our marriage, Lorenzo Moretti publicly announced that I wouldn't be the Donna of the Moretti family. Instead, he made me do the work of a maid for a dollar per task. I worked myself to the bone, injuring my back. On rainy days, I would shake from the pain. In the second year of our marriage, the Moretti family's casino in Lavergo opened, and I was called in to work as a dealer. I was paid five dollars a night.

Connell Watching Dolores finish Vincent off has me harder than I've ever been in my entire fucking life. The way she moves, the sounds she makes—damn near hypnotic. Vincent leans back in the chair, already stroking himself again, like he can't get enough. I can relate. "Connell," Dolores calls, her voice like a velvet rope pulling me in. She lays back on the bed, legs spread wide, inviting. It's a sight that'll be etched in my mind forever.

Silvana had been worried sick about her, especially since Dante had refused any visitors since the incident, she hoped Camilla was okay. Dante walked into the study and sat down opposite Silvana. "Can i see Camilla now?" she asked him. "I will go straight to the point Silvana, I know you killed Ferrante and Camilla gave you the poison to do so. I also know you are planning to overthrow Sebastiáno with her" Dante told Silvana. Silvana sat up immediately, her eyes became alert, she pulled a gun from her handbag and pointed it at him. "What have you done to Camilla?" she asked him.