Novelas y relatos de Corrupted Bonnie

"Then maybe we should just offer you to him since you’re the one who owes him!" Before her father could respond, Bonnie stepped forward, placing a thick brown envelope on the table. "Mario Manzoni won’t be coming after anyone," she said calmly. "You know nothing, child," Anna's father snapped. "Mario is the most ruthless man I’ve ever known. What makes you so sure?" Bonnie's gaze was steady. "Because Mario Manzoni is dead. And these pictures are proof." The room fell into stunned silence. Anna's eyes narrowed as she turned to Damon. "Did you kill him?"

A staff rushed to her with her red phone. From the staff's hand, she swiped green. It's Kimmy. "Bitch, why the fûck are you on my phone?" "Whore, there's a mishap. Things went wrong." Kimmy's restless voice replied sharply. "I love mishaps. So who're we setting straight this time?" Dora's sighed, fiddling with her nails. "This ain't a mock call, Dora. Frump bought the Baron West land for 12 Billion!" Kimmy informed.

I asked. “No,” he replied quickly. “It was Bonnie. She offered gold and protection. Said no one would trace it back to her.” Bonnie laughed, but the sound was strained. “This is absurd. You’re all entertaining the words of a criminal.” I studied her carefully, searching her expression for cracks, for anything that felt genuine. “So you deny contacting them at all?” I asked. “I deny everything,” she said stiffly. “This is a setup.” The elders exchanged glances, their expressions grim. I could already see the conclusion forming in their minds. Regardless of who was telling the truth, the damage was done. The Pack’s reputation had been dragged through the mud, and other tribes would not overloo