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The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son . Chapter 33: perhaps for the best . Jordan hated how he felt, he hated how he felt clingy and desperate, and he hated how angry and upset he felt. School was a distraction but a bad distraction when all he wanted to do was run away and Shawn and Anna were a pain in the ass with their perfect relationship.

He touched my tummy and then stared at my face. "So bad we lost this little dude." Oh, I get it now. The doctor had already broken the news to him. Indeed Joanna said it, he looked devastated. "We did? Oh my god." I said and placed my hand on my Tommy. Tears welled up In my eyes, I cried like my life depended on it. Joanna smiled from behind but I didn't ignore her and continued with my tears. "Serena did this, she's the reason I lost my son. Honey, she's the reason we lost our heir." I said as tears kept rolling down my cheek.

"This is not fair, father. How dare you instruct them to lock me in the dungeons? I'm your son, remember!?" "And I'm your father and I know what is good for you. Well have a conversation when you're already calm and reasonable." "You're heartless, father! I'll die in those dungeons!" He screams as he's bundled into the car boot. "See you later, son." I say to him then turn to my driver, Trevor. "Let's get going and immediately we get home, trace the car Jaxon had used and send someone to go and pick it." I say to Trevor and he nods in understanding.

“Furthermore, as his daughter, I know him very well. Although he is not a good person, he is also not considered a bad person either. He is just a little narrow-minded and profit-oriented if you were to compare him to a truly evil person like Solomon, but he has never killed anyone else before. Fortunately, you came forward and dealt with Mr. Campbell’s matter this time, and it’s thanks to you that my father did not make a big mistake...” Shawn did not expect that he would have such an image in his daughter’s eyes. However, he knew very well that every word that his daughter had said was true. He was not a good person nor had he done any good deeds, and he had a somewhat obscene behavior, bu

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sure that my son wins the games'' Alpha Damien said, he is the type of man that stands on the motion that a boy is better than a girl, he will do everything to make sure that his son beats every other competitor and most especially Kelvin and Sophie’s daughter. they started thinking of ways to make sure that his son beats all the children, being an extremely proud father, Damien had always made sure his son had the education, best teacher and the best training any man could have, he made sure to spend on his son, he is not only good looking but also smart and his idea of perfect, Phil has always being extraordinary, he had always made his parents proud, a young man who could fight and read

I showed him the toys. He didn’t even look at them properly. “I don’t want,” he said, backing slightly. “You’re bad. I don’t want toys from bad man.” His voice was firm for someone so small. I exhaled again. Either G****e and Alex had failed me… or my son was simply too smart to be bribed so easily. I set the toys down and clasped my hands together, making sure my expression stayed calm and open. “Yes, you’re right,” I said quietly. “I am a bad man… but I don’t want to be bad anymore. How about that?”

The minister finally spoke. "You son did far more worse than us,letting it go would be the better choice, you won't want to go down for such a scumbag". I explained. There was no need for him to go down because of his stupid son who just used the money of his parents to do evil. He was born into a good family and yet he chose such a part,then those that were born into situations bigger than them we choose better. No one is a saint in this twisted world.

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I couldn’t tell that to my son. “I thought he was a good man… or maybe he’s a good man who has a lot of enemies that turned him into a bad man.” I replied because life changes people. “So, do you mean that daddy is one of those good people that turned into a bad person because people are chasing him to kill him like in the movies?” Jake inquired and I nodded. “Yes,” I said quietly. “Then what are you going to do, Mommy?” He asked me.