Save Hank Or Sacrifice Hank Novels & Stories

“Lainey! I sold my old car. It only got me ten thousand dollars, but it’s fine. Just take the money and go save your mother.” Max, who had been smoking nearby, saw that stack of cash, and his eyes lit up. He lunged forward in one swift motion and reached out to snatch it. “Well, well… Look at you, Holly, being all helpful and sensible! “Perfect! Now I’ve got the cash to take the chief to that five-star restaurant across the street.” Holly flew into rage. She kicked Max hard in his knee. “Get lost! Who do you think you are? How could you steal this money to go eat and drink while Lainey’s mother is dying?”

If you hadn't rushed into that fire to save Carl all those years ago, I wouldn't have the life I do today. "He's willing to do anything for me, even hiring someone to sever your tendons. Last time, it was him. This time, it'll be me."

He lit the cigarette, then blew smoke out into the open air. Failure wasn’t an option, not with HEXAGON. Not with him watching. I had seen what they did to those who disappointed them—broken souls who were tortured in ways that made you forget who you were. The kind of suffering that didn’t kill you but made you wish it would. A lot could happen if I killed Mike, I could lose everything, but one thing is certain, I can never lose Blue. And he is all that stands between me and her.

Lilly stood frozen for a moment before a radiant smile spread across her face. Then she bowed. Backstage, Hannah immediately pulled her into a tight hug. “I’m so sorry, baby. I can’t believe that happened.” Lilly pouted. “Someone changed my lyrics. And they messed with the piano.” Hannah sighed. “I wonder who could’ve done something so horrible.” “I know.” The deep voice came from behind them. Both girls turned. Zane stood there with his hands in his pockets. Lilly’s attention instantly shifted. “Zane…” she whispered. “Thank you. You saved me.”

“That’s not your wife, that’s Billie and she’s mine. I found her and I’m keeping her.” “No, you’re not.” “Ever heard of finders keepers? She’s mine and I don’t share!” “How much do you want? I’ll give you any amount of money you want right now if you let me leave with my wife.” Hank glared at Kane. “You break into my cabin, try to snatch my Billie from me and then offer me money? Do I look like I need your fucking money?” Kane felt his temper rising. What the hell did this bastard want?

3 billion. However, once Mr. Hank Sr. dies, all his private property will be confiscated and they will not get a single penny. After Aimee browsed through the information, her eyes became even darker and sunken. A few years ago, she had a meeting with the old Mr. Hank, an extremely kind and benevolent old man with a kind heart, who had dedicated his life to the country, and it can be said that the economy of their country can have such a booming as it is now, is inseparably related to him.

Hank clarified. “That I definitely agree with,” Dax said. Jesse covered his mouth as Ray and Hawk had WTF looks on their faces. “And to prove I mean it - I will consider Little Red Riding Hood off limits and I’m going to tell the defense and offense she’s off limits as far as they are concerned, too. So? Bygones?” Hank asked as he extended his hand to Dax. “Yeah, bygones,” Dax said as he took his hand. The boys shared a nice hearty handshake.

Hoot said. Hank drew himself to his full, seventy-eight-year-old beer-bellied height. “You listen here, you uneducated piece of trailer trash….” “Greg.” Jeanie stood and grabbed Hank’s arm. “We’re not going to be able to stop them. I think the best plan is to go with them and try to explain things to Sam.” Hank stared Hoot down, but Hoot was a stone cold killer. McKenzie and I both knew it. And I think, by the time the staring contest ended with Hank looking down and muttering at the ground, Hank did as well.

I glanced at the girl who had called me earlier—she was still standing at the door, her back turned, waiting silently. “We have to go, Hank. The cab is waiting.” He shook his head. “Tell the cab to leave. Hiro will come fetch me.” His voice was firm, authoritative. The girl immediately turned and walked away. I looked at Hade again. He was burning with anger but restrained, unable to act on it. I shifted my gaze to Hank, who leaned on the table, picked up the brandy bottle, and drank. “If I had been braver back then… I shouldn’t have sacrificed my brother for my freedom. I should’ve stayed, followed him. What kind of older brother am I?” I heard Hade hiss from the corner.

“If you really want to save your brother, tell him to be honest with the prosecutors about what they hadn’t found out yet. It’s best for Assistant Director Manning to personally say it. Perhaps, that could lessen the severity of his crimes.” Hank was stunned as he could feel his legs go numb. If he really did that, his daughter wouldn’t have a future anymore! “No!” Beth screamed as she pounced on Hank. They had been married for so long, so of course she knew what his expression meant. “I’m warning you, Hank! She’s the only daughter I have! If you destroy her, I’ll make sure that you and that lover of yours will die a horrible death!” Fia was stunned. While Hank was a cold man, he treated Bet