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Lookin' like an angel But your savage love When you kiss me I know you don't give two fucks But I still want that Your savage love Your savage lo-lo-love Your savage lo-lo-love You could use me 'Cause I still want that, your savage love Ooh-la-la-la Ooh-la-la-la Your savage lo-lo-love Ooh-la-la-la Your savage lo-lo-love Ooh-la-la-la You could use me Baby Savage love Did somebody, did somebody Break your heart? Lookin' like an angel But your savage love But when you kiss me I know you don't give two fucks But I still want that Your savage love (savage love) Your savage lo-lo-love Your savage lo-lo-love Girl, you could use me 'Cause I still want that, your savage love)

I asked as I went into my new office and closed the door so Angel wouldn't hear. After he hung up and told me where he was I started calling my men to go and back him up. "Angelo track the last call I had and take 50 men with you Harry is hurt and he needs your help fast!" I coldly demanded the minute he picked up. "Yes sir." he replied as I heard him typing in his computer. "Are you coming with us sir?" he asked after a few seconds. "No. I want him alive if his dead or gone it will cost your head Angelo." I firmly said and hung up without waiting for a response.

He even gave me a one-day grace period so I could still enjoy my freedom. Like why the hellcrap did I end up this way? I know I'm not a good person and I deserve every misfortune that life has to offer, but what the flying fuck? Seriously? A cunning supernatural creature with a horned skull for a mask? Bruh, if the universe wanted to punish me, they should have sent a sexy vampire instead.

She was also putting on a white gown, that had the same design with Bethel's wedding dress. Everyone clapped when Angel was handed the mic. "Can Angel remember so many words?" Bethel asked Harry,lowly. "She can remember all she has seen and she is calm. "Harry replied, he was tempted to kiss Bethel the moment her father handed her to him. "Dear guest and friends, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon" Angels tiny voice echoed in the hall and everyone shouted happily with clapping. "In the moment of golden autumn we are pleased to send best wishes......."

ⓂMasonⓂ "Eyes on your girl." - Carl My happy mood dispersed as soon as I read the message. I looked at Angel and she was looking at me with concern in her big dopey eyes. I smiled at her in a reassuring manner and said, "Go to your school, Angel, otherwise you'll be late." "Okay, bye," she was smiling again. I was feeling so relieved to see her back to herself. "Bye, Cherry and take care of yourself and remember to ca--"

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

The longer he stays on stage, the more anxious he keeps getting thinking and worrying about his wife who is carrying his child. “I wanna see all your hands in the air!” With one instruction coming from his lips, his fans were quick to raise their hands in the air. “Are you guys ready to get wild for the next song!?” Harry screams over the microphone causing the entire stadium to scream for more. “Let’s go! This is Angel!”

His desire and hunger for her was written all over his face. A smirk plastered his lips. ' You shouldn't have teased the devil within me! Now, my angel, I will have you, very soon!!!' ***

He looked almost like he had been petrified in stone. Karl enthusiastically introduced me. "Dad, this is my girlfriend and your future daughter-in-law. She's beautiful and adorable, isn't she? "Her name's Lindsey Hawthorn. We were classmates back in the day. "Babe, this is my dad, Eric Buckley. He's a total beast at making money, and one day, it'll all be ours!" he finished off with a laugh.

His last words before passing out rings in my head. 'I love you, my Angel.' A smile graces my lips unknowingly. How do I tell him that I am not an angel, but rather a sinner who he is about to hate because he is about to lose his dad just because of me, if he ever comes to know which I highly doubt.