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A wave of adrenaline tried to pull me back. “Get up.” “I… can’t…” I groaned with difficulty. My heavy eyes lifted to Hamissa, who was already walking away with a satisfied smile. But then she stopped. She spun on her heels, her expression twisting into impatience as she realized I was still fighting. “Why don’t you just die already?” she huffed, coming back toward me. Her fingers lengthened, claws extending, ready to tear apart what was left of me. “I was going to let you agonize until the end, but you seem more stubborn than I thought. And stupider.”

When Hana beat me to the punch, I was ready to unleash my fiery temper on Jamie. “I’m Japanese, you racist, cunt puddle. And don’t worry, the feeling is entirely mutual. I’m not into prissy jizz stains who I could break like a toothpick.” She scoffed, using a few choice words I needed to write down for the next time I want to insult a fucker.

Adams Hara's tone was irritated, and all those people stood there shivering with fear, not even daring to lift their heads. The leader trembled and raised his head to look at him, "Mr. Adams, it's really not that we are incompetent, who could have thought ......" "Wastes! A bunch of losers!" Adams Harrah do not listen to his explanation. "What's wrong with Mr. Adams,?" At this time, the door was pushed open and Marisa twisted her graceful body and walked up to Adams Harrah's side. She took one look at the person standing in front of her and knew the reason for his anger. "Hmph, it's not these useless losers who can't handle the smallest thing." Adams Harrah snorted coldly, his voice full of

Kenji said. "Family destroyer!" Haruko said full of resentment. "I don't want Papa anymore! He's bad!" Nikolai said angrily, which the three agreed with. "Children, I can't blame you if you get angry with your Papa, but I don't want you to hold a grudge against him. I'm the only one he cheated on. He loves you," Harah said in a low voice. Her heart was full of resentment. Because when she fell for Shawn then she went crazy. She didn't even wait for him to come. She will do that. Timing just got her. But in that situation now it's unclear.

“Come on! Release it, Jada Young!” “Prove to me that I’m wrong!” When I couldn’t control my anger anymore, my fist suddenly hit his face like a thunderbolt he didn’t see coming, or I just thought so when I saw a small satisfied grin slowly flashes his face after that. “That’s the Jada Young I wanted to see.” “Take a seat.” His voice was now fully calm. It’s like he was just waiting for my punch to change his mood. If he only told me earlier, we shouldn't have gone this gar.

She was always calm and composed and so understanding that seeing her angry, getting that side out of her made him feel a sense of accomplishment since he was the only one who could do that. “I see you were too busy thinking about the important business you have to do.” She spoke sarcastically as her eyes flared with anger. But Adrian just smiled at her as he answered. “Yeah, someone is more important to me.”

Okao, the gamma, commented. Anger is what he was feeling all over his system. Not for his best friends, beta, and gamma but on his own. He is angry because everything they say was right. He made a big mistake this time. And he can't think of a way to correct it. So, he did nothing when the two stood up and stormed out of the room. He was left inside his office alone, causing him to slap his desk because of too much emotions he was feeling.

"Desmond was at a loss for words and he didn't know how to express the feelings in his heart. Instead, he looked at Mango with mixed emotions." "Suddenly, Yama Hades' expression turned a little ugly. " You didn't tell me you have someone like him in your grasp. "What does that have to do with you? We're partners. So, don't even think about hurting my people." Yama Hades was made very annoyed by Mango's words. "You're really arrogant. Don't forget, your life is still in my hands." "Even so, you are not allowed to touch my people!" What if I insist?

Victor’s fists clenched as he approached the central office, where their leader, a cunning man named Ivan, was waiting. Ivan smirked as Victor entered. “Ah, the mighty Victor. Finally, you’ve come out to play.” Victor didn’t waste time with words. In a flash, he lunged at Ivan, his movements fueled by rage and fierce. The room erupted into chaos as Victor’s team engaged Ivan’s men. The fight was brutal but swift, with Victor emerging victorious. He pinned Ivan to the ground, his voice a deadly whisper. “This ends now. You will never come near my family again.”

Yian Mei can’t help but release angry chuckled and pissed off words. "Ha!" ‘This highfalutin people!’ she thought, furious and trembling from much anger. She turned around back to the front, gritted her teeth and couldn't help but clench her hand into a fist because of how angry and insulted she was. She wants to rip their hair until they all become monks and scratch the beautiful faces of those who give her an eye roll so they never have the guts or confidence to give her an eye roll again. She wanted to do it so badly that hurting them and inciting violence made her feel like a trophy, instead of satisfaction.