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Yes, that is what a man like Morgan deserves, and when he wins at the end of the day, those will be the same look Logan would have in his eyes as he begs for Kozlova’s mercy. “And Morgan, may the devil have mercy on you should you decide to lie to me,” Kozlova added when Morgan was about to start talking. Morgan thinks that perhaps, Kozlova could have set a recorder in his body without knowing, and so he probably already knows how the whole thing went having listened to it, but Morgan would rather die than not try his luck, especially after seeing how good life has been for Alice. That is supposed to be my life, Morgan had thought in jealousy when he had seen her. In fact, if it wasn’t that

Lucern’s POV “Well how the hell are we going to do that with her being unconscious?” Levi glances down at Morgana with his brows drawn together in a frown. Levi’s question is a valid one. Morgana’s magic relies on sexual pleasure, something we can not offer to Morgana in her current unconscious state.

He asked, narrowing his eyes at him. “You're so dumb, to assume I'd fall for that.” Morgan chuckled. “If someone tried to drug you, that means I'm not your only enemy. You've got another hater. Tsk, who wouldn't hate someone like you?” Morgan got up and took out a picture from his drawer. He glanced at Xavier and shook his head. “You know, I was wondering if I should upload this picture on the internet, or give it to a press company, with the headline of XAVIER GILBERT'S LEAKED SEX PHOTOS or..”

"No, I will have a pleasant meal.at Vertex lodging this evening. "Okay, how about you request that your mother go along? She cherishes the food there." Mavis promptly called Lady Kate as he said it. It was around Six o'clock when Debra and Mavis showed up at Vertex Lodging. Debra plunked down on the couch. She took out her telephone and sent a text to Liam. "Which room is Mr. Morgan in?" Following a couple of moments, Liam answered. "He's in room 2005, on the seventh floor."

He pretends not to hear him, and continues sightseeing the surroundings, which in fact has nothing to see aside from the dim view of the forest. "I brought you food." Simon says and walks towards him after setting the tray on the table, and stands next to him. He does what Morgan does. "You had been hiding here. When do you plan to go out and see her?" "She's capable. I can't hide from her if she wants to see me." Morgan sarcastically says in a lifeless tone. "I'm just a weak human. My life is at her disposal." "You are still mad because she kills those men in front of you?"

Morgan: [I don't understand the life of rich people.] Heartless Rogue: [Isn't your family pretty rich too? I heard that you are a famous big shot in Brookville.] Morgan: [My family has money, but it's under my father's control! He didn't give me a penny. Why do you think I established Emeraldshade Forum on my own at such a young age? Why do I need to do such a pitiful and shady small business, boohoohoo…]

Morgan drove while I looked carefully at the address Rohan had given to us. "So! Where do we start from?" .... While driving, Morgan asked me... " Oh! They say we need a few things before we go". I turned my head and looked at his face... "What things, don't tell me that we have to kill people?". He said, having his dramatic moments.... If there was one thing Morgan disliked, it has to be hunting down humans and feeding of their blood, but at least, he doesn't have to be able to smell their blood from a mile away and immediately get triggered by the sight of blood..

The coppery smell of blood slowly overpowering the scent of lavender in the bathhouse. When Morrigan noticed this, her heart started to race fast but even before she could act on her own someone pulled her down the pool. The dagger in her hand slipped away from her. She screamed for help but she’s already pulled into the waters which resulted in her drinking some of the pool waters. Her heart pounds louder as her eyes widen when a pair of gray eyes stare at her with malintent. A dagger in one hand and a crossbow on their back. Morrigan tried to swim up to the surface, struggling to keep herself afloat in the water. She doesn’t know how to swim.

“Do the honors.” Shawn slipped a USB from his pocket. “Better save this first. No telling if it’ll vanish.” He moved quickly. Keys clicked. Then the email opened. The room breathed in sharply as one. Photos filled the screen. Morgan, caught in a filthy brothel—not the sleek clubs we knew, but a low, stinking place. His trousers around his knees, women draped over him. In one frame, even a man. Everything exposed, spread deliberately. I swallowed hard. My throat was dry. God, no… And that was only the start.

I opened it quietly. A live video started playing. It showed Mr Havisham in his office right now. He was talking on the phone. The words were clear. “Yes. Maya is getting too close. Handle her like we handled her sister Sarah. Make it look like an accident.” My eyes went wide. I showed the video to Liam. His body became tense beside me. Liam held me tighter. “We are ending this soon. I promise.” But the video kept playing. Mr Havisham smiled on the screen and said one last thing.