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I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

CHAPTER 4 TAYLOR “Your name is Taylor Anya Fitzroy and you're an orphan. You lost your parents in an accident at fifteen and your grandpa died after you graduated from high school. You're twenty two years old, you lived in an apartment which was close to where you formerly worked as a barista at a Cafe and your boyfriend… Well, now your ex-boyfriend is Malcolm Doe.” Mr Rover listed every single information about myself while he sat before me in the mansion's living room but all I could think about was the amount of blood I just witnessed out there when he shot those bodyguards in their knees and hands.

He looked so dashing in a black suit and expression as dark and authoritative as a strict boss. He walked towards me with confidence and stood beside me as he pushed his hands inside the pocket of his slacks. He roamed his eyes around, examining the people. I felt my cheeks heated in embarrassment realizing I only have four people inside. This is crazy! Rogue glanced at me before he stood straight and lifted his chin. Uncle Aiden was looking at him in shock. He must’ve known Rogue Adams. “I am here to discuss an important matter with Miss Quinn. And since I was told that you are having a meeting here, I might as well join this conference…as part of the board. I am Rogue Adams Ryder, the Pres

I couldn't stop thinking about my family. No matter how my life got away from me, I had to remain alive because of one thing: Roderic D'Arden. The guy was a legend of the Northern Dominion, and a bad one at that. The Grand Alpha of the Frostcrown Shadows Pack, or the highest-ranking hitman the other Alphas would resort to when they needed somebody erased. Just the name made people draw their children to the hearth.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

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Miss Tanya said, I saw Rod look at my direction. "Ah- yes Miss Tanya, noted," I said. "I've finished everything you asked me to do," she looked at the papers on my desk and nodded slightly. "I'm leaving," I looked again at Rod who was now looking at his phone. Right after I left Rod's office, I saw his message. RJ: You rent a boarding house, right? I frowned. Me: How did you know? RJ: I am Rodie James Chavez

It makes its own laws, and you are forced to implement them by your will, while you are happy and smiling. Mack raises an eyebrow; What do you want to pray for with your speech? Rodri nervously; Ah, no, nothing, I'm just talking to you to break the boredom Rodri laughs stupidly as Mac approaches her mac malice; What do you think of doing something else to break boredom? rhodri stupidly; Something like what?!!! mac cunningly; Like sleeping with you for example Rodri's heart twitched violently and tensely; Didn't you say that I'm not your type of woman and that I don't have anything to seduce you?

Across from them, a younger councilman named Theron paced in a slow, anxious line behind his chair, his agitation making the room feel smaller. And at the far end of the table sat Roderick. Gray in the beard, broad through the shoulders despite his age, scar cutting down beside his left eye like an old crack in stone. He had the stillness of a wolf who knew exactly how much violence he was capable of and no longer needed to prove it. He rested both hands on the arms of his chair and let the silence sit until it turned uneasy. Then he spoke. “Our Alpha has not returned.” Theron stopped pacing. Vera’s gaze lifted. Holt finally looked up. No one answered. Because there was no answer that wasn’t

Before I could respond, a familiar voice suddenly cut in. “Well, if it isn’t my favorite mysterious beauty, who would it be?” As I turned around, I locked eyes with Rodney. He was standing there with his usual confident grin while leaning against the lockers like he was in some teen drama. I raised an eyebrow. “Favorite? How many ‘mysterious beauties’ do you have?” Rodney placed a hand over his heart. “Mary, trust me. There is no one else. I will always be loyal to you.” Rosa snorted. “Yes, of course.”