Novel & Cerita The Trap Of Ace Book

Ace had the overwhelming urge to close his eyes, to just play ostrich. Whatever the hell Trigger knew about these two, it was a serious potential minefield for Ace. He’d successfully crossed it more than once – he’d managed to keep the situation under control with blind, stupid luck – but luck had a funny way of running out. Maybe this was the time that he was going to get blown to bits? “What about them?” Ace asked, not even the slightest bit excited to hear the answer.

His ego was bigger than his biceps. I waited patiently while twisting and knotting my fingers while he was still absorbed in his paperwork. It was deafeningly quiet. It yelled, taunting, teasing, tickling in my ear. I locked my gaze on the ground in front of his desk. It was all dark colours and wood. He didn't have any books in his bookcases, only photos of himself and his family. That piqued my interest. There were photos of him with an elderly gentleman, as well as a family portrait featuring a handsome man, a lovely woman, and a young child with the same piercing blue eyes. He appeared innocent and cute. It seemed surreal; men like Aiden weren't born, they didn’t experience the joys and

Cleo and Damon were even more convinced that something was wrong. "Where are you taking me?" asked the girl who had made such a mess. "Shut up, Calista, just follow my brother!" "But I need to know where they're taking us, Asteria!" "Don't you trust me?" said Asteria flatly but emphatically. Her voice was so calm yet chilling. "But, Aster-" "Shut up! Shut your mouth! Weren't you embarrassed enough earlier? Hah!" snapped Aresh, who had had enough of the girl's ramblings.

There's still some hidden cash in the house. The next morning, before it was even light out, Nora's voice rang through the house. "Clara, get up! Are you really going to lie there all day?" The moment I stepped out of my room, she pushed a cup of dark liquid toward my mouth. "Drink it. It'll help you get pregnant!" I couldn't dodge in time. A few mouthfuls went down, and I almost threw up. "I'll drink it myself. You go do your thing."

“No—wait—please. We came all this way. Zane has a proposal. A very good one.” Zane nodded eagerly. “You’ll make millions. Billions. Just give us five minutes.” Ace’s expression didn’t change. “Out.” Sophie rushed forward, desperation stripping away her polish. “Ace, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean any of it. I didn’t know who you were.” “That,” Ace said quietly, “is the problem.” Security appeared within seconds. Zane struggled as they grabbed him. “You can’t do this,” he shouted. “You owe us a chance!”

"That ugly freak! You're still thinking about her? What does she have that I don't? Is it just because she looks a little like me? Are you saying the imitation is better than the real thing?" York, who had been ignoring her, suddenly turned toward the cage where I was. It was as if something had finally clicked in his brain. 'Ah, so he's finally realized who I am,' I thought dispassionately. York kicked Luna aside and crouched down, entering the cage. He pulled off his coat and draped it carefully over me, his movements gentle. He was acting as though I might shatter. Then, he gently lifted me from the cage. Alas, even that slight movement made my wounds bleed more heavily.

And I looked at him giving me a sign that I should trust Ace about where this is going. “You see– They are the ones who got captured because their genius minds overpower the government and the police so they see them as a threat in the city. Though they may seem to lack the ability to have a social life yet they are more powerful than those muscles combined. I happened to be a part of that circle but less exposed to the public. I try my best to blend in or have the best hiding spot. That makes me know all these people and how you are going to introduce yourself to them. They are going to protect you from this crowd. You’d be surprised how they could manage to stay untouched.” Ace’s explanati

I had to bite down onto my lower lip to prevent myself from letting out a squeak of surprise, trying my best to play it cool, "You know, there are better ways to solve your problems. You don't always have to kill people." Ace released one of my thighs and brought his hand above the table to grab a sugar sachet. He then brought the small packet to his mouth, squeezing my thigh a little harder while he used his teeth to tear the top open. The entire time he held me captive with his intense, heated glare. "I'm sorry," he finally said, dropping the sugar into the coffee cup and stirring, "I don't know what you're talking about." "You know exactly what—" "No, I don't," he snapped, effectively put

You're the only one, just passing through, walking into our trap with your fairly used underlings. I gritted my teeth, but I didn't give in. "The trap only works if the prey doesn't know it's coming." Ace stopped smiling for a moment, then gestured to his men. Six shadows emerged, armed, identical. I suspected. "You only have one chance, Luca," Ace said, stepping closer and lowering his voice. "Decide to hand over yourself, maybe I'll let you breathe for a few days before you meet your death. Or sit and watch everything you've built collapse."

Sam frowned in confusion, the scorpions were harmless, their venom had been extracted a long time ago, Ace used them to scare his captives and enemies as their gang sign was scorpion and Ace had taken advantage of it perfectly, it wasn't the first the scorpion had bit someone but this time it wasn't just someone. Ace's hard gaze got stuck over the cage before he pulled the scorpion out of the cage, the creature didn't bit him, Ace caressed his head twice before his large hand got wrapped around it's tiny neck and before Sameul knew he heard a sickening cracking sound realizing that Ace had killed the scorpion effortlessly, he frowned at his boss who was still glaring at the little harmless c