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I followed her , I climbed down the stairs slowly with so many stupid torture messing up with my head. I climbed down the stairs with fear written all over my face and trying hard to push back my tears. When we got downstairs, Mariam took her leave and I look around to see if KUNLE was there but he wasn't there except for Bassey and a woman. Mr Bassey came to me. " Miss Lita meet our future First Lady Miss Shade" he says and I was lost and I was like what does Bassey mean by future First Lady, Mr Kunle's Fiancée.

He seemed to take pleasure in her suffering, and went out of his way to make her life miserable. It was a strange twist of fate that had brought Mia to this place. She had been born into the pack, just like everyone else. But from the very beginning, she had known that she was different. She, unlike the rest of the wolves in the pack, couldn't shift into her wolf form. She was suffering from PTSD, and that was what was blocking her ability to shift. Noah always punished her and as he did he verbally abused her and taunted her, telling her to shift, like she did when she killed their parents.

Mia finds me there, leaning against the wall like I forgot how to stand up without support. “Well,” she says. “That was…horny and terrifying.” “I feel like my life has turned into a very niche fanfiction trope,” I say. “Two men arguing over who gets to die for me while I stand in the middle with unresolved trauma.” “You forgot ‘expensive wardrobe,’” she says. “It really rounds out the aesthetic.” I huff a laugh that doesn’t quite make it. “Come on,” she says, hooking her arm through mine. “You look like you need carbs and plotting.”

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“But we have an issue that requires your attention.” I stood, straightening my jacket. “We’ll continue this conversation another time,” I said to Hardin, my tone leaving no room for argument. And I left the lounge with Mikhail following suit. "What's the issue?" I asked. "Your wife, Pakhan. She's drowning herself with alcohol." Mikhail said and I felt the anger radiate off my body, I moved to find the little witch.

' Reuben wondered. 'What? This seemingly unremarkable man is the heir to the most powerful mafia family?' I thought as I turned to Tracy, who was standing next to Reuben. The moment our eyes met, Tracy's thoughts made my blood almost freeze. 'Marisa doesn't know. What a stupid woman. Galvan and I have slept together countless times. 'That penniless Reuben's birthday present is an insult. A stupid wooden bird? He'll always be a low life. I've had enough of poverty.

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

Ok maasi you came we will talk later both say bye to each other and mehak takes her son in his lab! Hope you all like the chapter so new character is mehak real maasi( aunty) kaaynaat what you all have to say about this?

Freddy didn't even seem bothered, shrugging his head and saying, “Well, you can be Daredevil if you want... I've made my stand clear..” And after saying this, he snapped another pickle in half with his teeth. At this point, the door opened and another agent walked through the door. Mia looked at her instantly and liked the look of her: Tall, busty, with hair trimmed short, a look of confidence, dressed in leather instead of the regular suits that the FBI wore, which showed that she was a daring and reckless woman, and also sunshades that capped off her badass appearance. Classic. “Good morning, agents... I hear we will be sharing an office and have been assigned to work on the same case... M

"Sera Blackwood." We shook hands in the narrow stairwell, the city humming outside the window. I had a feeling this was the beginning of something beautiful. The End