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Fang turned back to me. "it really was ironic Xander. The almighty Alexander Rage finally had a weakness and it was in the form of the girl I wanted dead. It seemed the universe was handing me my revenge on a silver platter. It was simple from there on. Hurt the girl and you hurt Xander but you know what? It was not enough." He laughed evilly, hovering over me.

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Before I could interrogate her or comment on the terrifying hygiene implications, she grabbed her purse and sprinted toward the direction of the garage. "Heather! You're disgusting!" I yelled, finally snapping out of it and following with murder in my eyes, the silk of my dress rustling against my legs. We reached the garage, a vast space filled with the smell of motor oil and expensive leather. She was hiding behind one of the support pillars. "Heather Michaelson, get out here right now." "Hi, best friend! What's got you so worked up?" She leaned awkwardly against one of my father's Aston Martins, trying to look nonchalant.

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Gotho rose to his full giant-like masculine frame, a tactic made to threaten or intimidate Xavier, "And that is what I intend on doing fully." Xavier closed his eyes, not believing he was about to condescend to such a level to get his bastard of his father. He brought out his phone from his pocket and showed him a picture of his mother's bruised battered body. For the first time since he had seen Gotho even as a 17 years boy, his father had saved him off the street, he winced. Though even Gotho himself could tell now, that he had been no savior. He had seen an asset and he had grabbed it. Acquired it. Just like everything else in his life.

*EXPLICIT CONTENT WARNING* -You have two song choices to listen to while reading this chapter: 1. ”Earned It" - The Weeknd 2. ”Dive" - Usher. Have fun 😏- *** Writer’s POV: Saïda’s heart was beating even faster by the time she got to the Prince’s door. The rain outside was literally roaring and its noise was great. The halls and corridors, unlike the rooms, were cold and so Saïda already had goosebumps covering her skin from the cold. She rubbed her arms through the long sleeves of her nightgown and then, knocked gently at his door. When she didn’t get a reply, she realised that the heavy rain outside had covered the sound of her knock and so she decided to knock a second time, a little loud

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Throes of Love. Anissa shoved her past Jonas. He was standing in front of her, words were leaving his mouth but she was not listening. “Get out of my way, ” Anissa said as she walked past him. “You’re not allowed to be in here.” Jonas said, he didn’t want to make a mistake by touching her because the last time she came here, the man that taught to violently stop her paid for it. “Okay I’ll like to see you stop me. ” Anissa said as she made her way up the stairs. She didn’t waste anytime also. She didn’t care if Draven thought she was interfering now. She liked Chanel enough and she could be considered as a friend.

There is another tattoo on his shoulder, but I can't make out what it is from this far away, His tank top and bag were on the floor. Even from this distance, I see his piercing green eyes flashing at me. My throat runs dry, despite myself. He looks like a Greek god. He smirked at me when he saw me staring at him and turned away to do some pull-ups. Xander Black POV: I usually come to the gym now and then to burn off some anger, but sometimes now and then Ms. bitch ass would be here. I was doing some deadlifts while hearing a playlist but currently playing was "16 Shots" by Stefflon Don it was my favorite song in the playlist called "Tequila Sunrise" it's my all-time go. But when I turned my