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Never visit a suspect. Seeing how he reacted, Hannah pointed at him, a slow, deliberate nod of her head. The man, a genius of business, a master of manipulation, was a coward when it came to his past. "You're evil, Norman," she said, her voice filled with a deep, profound sadness. "And that's the reason you won't trust anyone. You will never be a good man, Norman. You are just a man with a heart full of stones. You are a man who can’t even trust the person he loves.”

Soft warm lights illuminated the enormous room beautifully while the sound of ocean waves crashing outside created a peaceful atmosphere. Everything smelled expensive. Fresh wood. Wine. Masculine cologne. Sebastian. I swallowed hard again. Why did he have to look like that? I had seen attractive men before. Stephen was attractive. But Sebastian Blackwood was different. There was something dangerous about him. The way he carried himself. The confidence. The power in his eyes. He looked like the kind of man who could destroy someone completely without even trying. And somehow… That made him even more attractive. “You’re staring.”

"You don’t trust me yet." "Should I?" He smiled. "No. But you will. In time." I stared at him. So powerful. So dangerous. So… tempting. But love? Love was weakness. Sex? Sex was strategy. I would play the game. But I would never lose again. --- That night, I wrote my first list. TARGETS: Ethan Carter: Traitor. Manipulator. Murderer. Raven Blackwood: Liar. Lover. Destroyer. Everyone who helped them.

Always had been. But the business world can be ruthless. Predatory. Political. Unforgiving. I knew how dangerous that arena could be. And while Ava no longer wanted me in her life I refused to let her be alone in a world that devours the unprotected. So I helped. Not openly. Not proudly. Secretly. I used my influence to block investors who wanted to control her company. I redirected contracts toward her firm through shell negotiations. I ensured competitors who tried to sabotage her faced legal roadblocks before they could strike.

"She seemed pretty important to you. So how could I not remember her?" I released a breath I didn't know I was holding. Thank God! "Yes, she is important to me, my whole fucking world. And you better stay away from her and my life!" A hiss slipped through Adrian's teeth as he took a threatening step towards Sinister. My heart skipped. His world? Sinister let out a sigh. "There is a reason why I'm here. You're in danger, Adrian. You need my protection." "I don't need anything from you! I'm giving you the last warning, stay away from me. Or else, you will be the one who will need protection from me." He was now nose to nose with the Russian mafia leader, challenging him.

once again, the impatient elder cannot wait and throws yet another question at Axel. Jingling!!! He pulls the chain down and a silhouette of a woman slowly emerges from the shadow, tied to the chain. "I present to you, the former associate of the Black Circle, Selina Hayes. I had to anesthetize her beforehand to avoid unnecessary troubles." Mr. Brainer, are you using a dirty method like drugs to win against her? Truly a peculiar method to use." "Against Selina Hayes, who was gifted with assassination skills, this kind of method is needed to survive from her. I have to admit, it's less honorable, but it’s more successful in terms of the result."

"You're mine, Wellintine, and you'll soon find out how." Those foolish smiles on his face made me hate him the more, but those abs resting on his flat chest and belly, got me attracted to him. But, I don't like his guts. It's obvious he's not going to treat me well. Grabbing a cup of coffee by the door, he took a sip and returned the cup. "I'm Alpha Drake, the immortal Alpha!" He said, glaring into my eyes. And boom, he left, banging the door behind him.

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A