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, he announced. "Ww..hat, hhh..ow", Laureffaine stuttered. "Rogues", he replied. Laureffaine paled then whispered , " Xavier, he's a maniac, I told you he was here."

In a clearing in the woods, I saw three figures, one was on their knees, and on closer look, it looked like a man clutching at his neck which was oozing blood. My eyes were drawn to the remaining two figures. One was a smaller frame that seemed to be battling the larger one. I didn’t know what was happening, or who the good or the bad guy was. The smaller person however appeared to be holding their own. I realized it was a safe bet to assume this person was the one in danger even though it didn’t look that way. Just as I decided to help, the big guy stumbled backward and fell with a loud thud. This small fellow had managed to disperse these two huge guys all on their own. To say I was impres

“My family was killed, I got lucky and survived as a rogue until I met Ragnar.” Despite how simple my statement was, they gutted me. The lump swelled harder in my throat as tears blurred my vision and one slid down my cheeks before I turned away from him quickly. I refused to let Kendrick see me as a weakling. Heck I hated crying in front of anyone.

A flash in her eyes Some surprises and thoughtful thoughts. "Forehead..." Roger said calmly. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Roger, a poor soul who is forcibly imprisoned in a necklace by a curse. Only by fulfilling the host's wish can he be freed." Despite what Roger said, in fact, he was just as panicked in his heart. He didn't understand the world, and with his current soul state, he was really afraid that the other party would suddenly take out a weapon specially designed to deal with the soul body and kill him directly. It's transcended.

(Lydia) I walked out of the elevator and Roger followed me. Clara had still not said anything but I could feel her footsteps behind us. She had also gotten out of the elevator. As my room came into sight I opened the door with my key, and I had just taken a step inside when there was a thud and a loud wail. I turned around to see that Rogers had pinned Clara to the wall and was holding her into place. Clara tried to wriggle out of his hold but there was no use, he was too strong for her. “Get off me you!” she said, gasping and struggling.

"You're gonna pin this all on me, maybe even kill me to prove your loyalty. But you're delusional if you think they will let you off. The second you didn't recognize Chris, we were done!" Her chest heaved as she spilled every secret, and I laughed bitterly. She wasn't as clueless as I thought. Yet she had trusted him so blindly. "Enough!" Roger roared, cutting through their shouting. "I don't care about your excuses! My kids are going to the hospital, and you'd better hope they're okay, or bankruptcy will be the least of your worries." Clarence and Vanessa flinched, aware that Roger's empire wasn't built on kindness. His ruthlessness and sharp mind made him untouchable.

At this point, Roger keeps his spot next to Terrence not because he is still worried about what might happen to his mother and siblings if he disobeyed, it was more to be well aware of this devious man’s every move and the opposite of his every command. As evil as it may sound, Roger was not willing to help his father with anything he wanted to be done anymore. Terrence Clayton had been living such a despicable life, as a family man, as well as a politician, and as a man who knew the law, Roger could not take this criminal’s actions anymore. Roger was beyond regretful about being useless for many years because he feared his father to death, but not anymore. Terrence was now comparable to a b

If I weren’t being dragged into this nightmare, I might have admired it. When the car stopped, Roger stepped out without a word. He adjusted his jacket lazily but somehow with elegance and finally gestured for me to follow. Him. I hesitated. “I am not some dog! I am not your pet!” Roger looked at me with a blank face. Like the very second we'd met. He didn't betray any emotion. He just looked bored. Like he was used to dealing with people like me. Or maybe he was. After all, Regina had mentioned that he bought slaves. Pregnant slaves.

However, reason overcame his impulse. He looked at Giada and said, “Mrs. Clarke, I’m afraid you’ve underestimated Roger’s abilities and methods. He’s not an old man at the end of his rope like what you think. I can tell you clearly that in this world, there’s nothing and no one that he cannot see through. Including the fact that you’re here to see me right now, I’m afraid that he already knows about it. I even suspect that he had deliberately let you out. He’s simply inviting the fly into the spider web.” During those years of working with Roger, the former supreme was deeply impressed by his methods and abilities!

I screamed the pain out sniffing and wailing my tears, I pushed my hand further but before I could reach the keyhole, I heard the door creaked opened and crash against the wall. I think Roger is back. My heart pondered that for a moment. "Well, well, well. If it isn’t Ivy, the girl that can’t control her tears and screams, you scream a lot, you know that right?" I heard Roger’s voice chipping into the room As I heard the sound of his footstep stopping, I knew he was searching for the key. "You fucking bitch!" He growled, "You thought you could trick me and get the key Huh! You bloody bastard."