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“Yeah, but I won the man. You didn't.” “Want to bet?” She smiled, leaning on a table. I didn’t answer. “Are you scared?” She mocked, tucking a strain of hair behind her ears. “Well, you should be and that's because you’re doomed to fail,” she said flatly. “I will crush you in the war.” “I have Kai,” I said simply. “And that’s more than enough to fight you.” She laughed. Cold and hollow. “Yes, you have Kai but he’s the only one you do have.”

If he caught her now, death would be the only outcome. She didn't dare stop nor did she dare to look back. She simply ran like a madwoman toward the exit. "Stop, Aspen! You bitch! Keep running and I'll gut you when I catch you!" Zac's roar echoed behind her, but his movements were sluggish, and he was unsteady on his feet. But the difference in their strength was too great. Just as Aspen reached the door and was almost free, Zac caught up. He kicked her legs out from under her, sending her crashing to the floor, then stomped on her ribs. "You really thought you'd escape, you little whore? I'll fucking kill you today!"

"You think we won't know. Then blame the men you paid because they are stupid to mention your name. Diane, Christina, Rose. Stay outside. Guard the door until we finish with this pleasant. "Yes, brother. " Christina grinned, followed by Rose and Diane. "I didn't do it. I don't know those me. Maybe they are your enemy and only use my name. " I cried. "Do you think you are that popular for those who know you? I don't even know those men. " I cried when Kris slapped me repeatedly until my lips bleed. "Please stop. " I begged when they started kicking me. "Please stop. Help, help me." I cried.

They were talking about someone else—the beautiful, perfect heroine, Nate’s so-called true love. “If I remember right, today’s the day our male lead finally meets his true love—our one and only heroine, Alyssa.” “That’s right! Alyssa is Nate’s new recruit at the casino, a top financial graduate from NYU! Isabella could have her way with Nate, but compared to our heroine, she’s just a trophy wife.” “Exactly. Nate couldn’t even discuss his work with her. Isabella wouldn’t understand a word. But Alyssa? She can talk to him, really connect. True soulmates.”

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

“I know that I would be proud if I had a man like you in my life. If anything, it would be my reminder that I had a hero somewhere.” “That hero watched die and he couldn’t do anything about it.” I said before I could stop myself. She froze for a second before removing her hand. She turned around, making me frown in confusion before she raised her hair, showing me her neck. A scar was right under her hair, as if the area had been stitched, and I couldn’t help but frown as I extended my hand to run my finger over it. She flinched at my touch, but I didn’t remove my hand as I let her know that my touch was going to be gentle.

The last thing we expected was for her to grab his dick, but she did, and his face reflected the pure torture he felt. She turned her hand, and he shot off her. Just looking at it made me hurt. The guys in the crowd gasped. She jumped on him and kept hitting him. He was almost in tears, and he tapped out. My jaw fell to the floor. Did he seriously just tap out? I hadn't seen him tap out once in all the time I have been here. This guy was almost as big a deal as Liam. The last guy only took her a second to take down. I mean, come on! A fly could take him down. The guy in charge announced her as Cobra. That actually does fit her fighting style. She has strong, sharp, and fast movements.

Finishing it up in a record time she extended that to get another refill. Igor turned his head towards Brian to pour her another glass of water who was busy scrutinizing each and every detail of Iris. Iris didn't know that she became an overnight sensation or object of questions just for her stupid decisions. "Bratva..." The name kept on hammering inside her skull but she had no idea of the man. She knew nothing about him and without proper planning, she chose to attack a man whom she found close enough to be the Bratva.

They were worried if he may get hurt by that stupid brat. But alisha and the people who know him stood still as they know how capable he is. " Charge..." Macbeth commader him. As soon as they did that he immediately charged against Macbeth out of fear and anger. But as soon as he was about to weild his sword against him Macbeth throw a flying kick on his stomach. ' Yes....bravo...' Alisha mumbled in happiness. Making him fell down to the ground. He didn't get up immediately due to fear of seeing more if Macbeths power.