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Clarisse nodded, and Mateo let her go before forcefully kicking the door open. "Janet, what's wrong?" Clarisse rushed in as soon as the door opened, but her sudden entry only startled Janet more. Janet stood there, gripping the fruit knife in one hand and the tattered photo in the other. Her bloodshot eyes glared at Clarisse as she screamed, "Kelly, you wretched woman! I'll kill you!"

And Fenrir… he had only tolerated Mara because of me. The room fell into a stunned silence, everyone staring at the lifeless body of the woman they had believed was their best match. Then Janet’s voice shattered it. Cold. Furious. Unhinged. “Is this entertaining to you?!” she screamed. “Shoot him!” The sound jolted me back into myself. “SHOOT HIM!” “TRANQUILIZE! NOW!” Darts fired. One after another. They struck him, shoulder, back, neck but nothing happened.

Date = 30 November Place = Rome (Terrazze Pedro Penthouse) POV - Damion THUD. THUD. THUD. She’s at it again — hammering away at my skull. Naked. Smiling. Enjoying herself. Each blow lands right between my eyes, a sadistic rhythm designed to kill me slowly. It’s exquisite torture. I crack one eye open and immediately regret the decision. Sunlight explodes across my vision like a personal vendetta. My brain curls in on itself.

I looked at Ivan calmly. "Ivan, I'm already married. You can relax. I'm not going to bother you ever again. I don't want your money. I never did. And for the record, this isn't even the rock you gave me." I picked the rough diamond up from the floor and held it up to his face. "Take a closer look. This is a diamond my husband gave me." The people nearby burst out laughing, with Kelly laughing the loudest. "Millia, have you never seen a real diamond before? Are you really trying to pass off a rock as a diamond?"

“I don’t.” “Child please who are you trying to convince me or you? We all know it. Keisha spotted it first when you was telling us about him. Just tell him for fuck sakes before I do.” Janet shook her head as she finished getting dressed. “I can’t Rock. You know what I do will run him away.” Rock sucked in his teeth and rolled his eyes. “Sure whatever.” He replied with an attitude. She looked at herself in the mirror and fixed her breasts. “Ok I’m ready.” She grabbed Rock’s arm as he escorted her outside.

**Unknown Number:** “Beautiful. The full hotel footage from tonight is even better than the first time. I especially loved when you cried ‘I’m Daddy’s pregnant stepsister whore’ while he fisted you. 48 hours until I send everything… unless you deliver something very special for me.” Attached was a crystal-clear photo of Raven’s face mid-scream, Damien’s hand around her throat, his cock buried deep in her ass. The timestamp proved it had been taken just minutes earlier. Damien read the message over her shoulder. His entire body went rigid against hers, muscles coiling like a predator ready to strike. The gentle hold vanished instantly. Rage cold, lethal, and terrifying flooded his expression.

Fucking vixen. "If I were you, you have just five seconds before I grab you and fuck the living haven out of you so hard taking turns to drill your tiny holes till your weak legs can't carry you no more that will have you screaming our names." Damian says huskily after watching her little display. She shrieks in terror speedily running out of the room banging the door behind her. Laughing out at her horrified look, she's such a drama queen when she can be but the slightest vulgar she bolts for her life.

👥 Seven! 👥 Gosh look at Trent! 👥 The chest!! "Can they be more louder?" Rose shook her head and the song continued 🎵Sparkling stars will soon reveal 🎵shifting breeze that ever will hold the sentimental light. Let the love consume the night. The song continue for some minutes and then only Rocky showed up on the screen,,he let out a naughty smirk and sang the last part 🎵Amber-hued the sunset sails, 🎵leaving dust of loving trails,

Do not allow Jack to fall into this monster’s trap. Damien orders a live session with Jack. I saw Jack’s face but his gaze was as if he never noticed me. “Touch her and have your body cut limb by limb.” Jack blurted from the live camera. Damien burst into a dry laughter and had his hands resting on his hip side. “You will have to be here In the next 60 minutes or else I’d touch her and send her limb by limb to you. Imagine me slicing her woman to send to you so you could have a proper view and fantasy?”