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Don't you dare share it with anyone otherwise we will kill you. Man:out of the room now..And listen don't even dare to share with that bastard Abhi.. I will kill you..Did you get that?.. Soha smirked and said.. Soha:if I share..Then you will kill me.. I am not at all scared with you..But I will never share with any..But what will I get in return.. Man:what you want? Nav: Do you want money? Muk: We are ready to give?..how much?

I said, sporting a stern look. "I know," Luca said, his expression turning serious. "Think about it. If my father wanted you dead on our own turf, he wouldn’t use a bomb. He’d make it look like an accident. A fire. A car crash. Something clean. Not some messy public spectacle that brings cops and questions." He shook his head slightly. "This? This was meant to be loud. This was meant to start a war." "What if that was the attempt, and it failed?" I shot back, the anger from the last few days bubbling up.

When he was finally done, he took off the tank top beneath it, revealing a nasty wound that lay just beneath where his heart was, on the left side of his tattooed chest. Vincent's eyes widened. “W–who did this to you?” He asked as his finger moved to poke the side of the wound, eliciting a hiss from Dimitri. “Me. Now, stop interrogating me and open that bag.” Vincent kept sparing him glances as he opened the bag with shaky hands. When he finally opened it, it contained emergency first aid kits. He gave his wound another glance before rummaging through the box. “What should I bring?”

Especially after finding out that Gabe was on someone's hit list. "I understand completely. If Gabe is doing dangerous work, it's important to know that when he's not on duty, so to speak, he has a safe place to unwind. So can you tell me exactly what he does?" She looked directly at Daniel Killian. "I mean, now that I've been yanked out of my house in the middle of the night and have no idea what's happening?"

“A-adam…not here.” It’s not like I wanted us to be in a situation that put us in danger, but what he’s doing right now is risky. We’re currently in a public comfort room, and there's the possibility that someone may walk up to the door and try to enter. I can't help but feel worried about what might happen if someone were to catch us. “Leilani, you don’t have any idea you’re driving me crazy…”

But not for long. The Black Axe must be backed by a powerful source that fuels their gruesome acts. Selling drugs and illegal firearms wasn’t enough for them. The entire time with Scar, my mind kept drifting back to my innocent lamb. She was in the den of thieves, dealers, and all sorts of evildoers, camouflaged as friends of the celebrant. A text pulled my attention to my phone, and my blood boiled at its content. "She is dancing with the boy you hate." It was from Diego.

" and why not?" "because it's not safe." "yeah and leaving me alone on the streets at age 13 was safe. I'm 21 now. I have trained my entire life. I think it's safe enough for someone like me." "no" "why??" "just because." "just because why?" "because I don't trust you" "you couldn't find a dumber reason." "your so stubborn" "I learned from the best, aka you" "your not joining"

For a split second the sidewalk rolled and bucked beneath them as if they were on a boat. It took a moment for the truth to sink in. A bomb. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Hunter was still on top of her, his arms crossed over her head and face to shield her. She didn’t dare move. People were screaming, running past them, even over them. Hunter grunted when someone stepped on him, but he didn’t budge from his position atop her. She could hear the sound of glass shattering close by, hitting the ground somewhere behind them with a sharp crash. The smell of smoke and burning wreckage was already

CHAPTER 22 DANGER WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

Other than chairs and tables, there is none. "Baby girl, I have shut down the camera surveillance system. Our secrets will be safe, don't worry. No one will be here at this hour, I assured you." He said, approaching closer to me, almost had me cornered. "It will be fun, trust me, baby girl..." Psycho! He tried to speak in a way of comfort, but all I see is a dirty villain and nauseating person in front of me! What are the first rules in any dangerous situation?