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he pats my shoulder really hard before walking away. "Yeah what the fuck else am I good for" I reply rubbing my now wrecked shoulder "You're good for a lot" Silver smiles as she continues eating her carrots "You think so?" She nods "thank god I thought I was useless" she laughs throwing a carrot at me.

It was with brute force and great intensity. She saw with horror as the man's jaws dislocated. But he did not look in pain. He simply smirked. He simply smirked and fixed his face. " Wow! That was quite impressed for a mere human. I guess you deserve to touch someone like me. Someone of my stature. "

Despite her petite and charming appearance, Serena was trained in Taekwondo. The man was shocked that such a small woman could throw him over her shoulder, leaving him on the ground, crying out in pain. Serena placed her foot on his face, "Now, who's making who wish they were dead, huh?" "I was wrong, I was wrong! I didn't recognize who I was dealing with. Please, have mercy on me..." "Ugh... Men like you aren't worth sparing. If it weren't illegal, I'd finish you off right now..."

“We should probably talk about this.” I looked up. Brack had moved and now stood close to me. “Don’t you dare tell me you didn’t order me a vibrator. Don’t you fucking dare.” I pushed a few items aside and searched around on the bottom. Nothing. “I. Will. Kill. You.” The asshole smirked. “No, you’ll improvise.” He had to be kidding. “Improvise?” “There is every shape vegetable on the planet in there. One of them will surely do.”

I vowed flatly. I stopped the smirk from appearing on my face when I saw the vein in his neck pulse and his jaw tighten into a fake smile, his rogue army seemed to have taken offense to my statement too as they growled in warning, some needing to be held back as they bared their brown canines at me.

His jaw is tight, fists clenched at his sides, and his eyes blaze with a raw, dangerous anger. Vito, sensing the threat, quickly steps back, hands raised in a mock gesture of surrender. "My bad, Don De Lucca. I didn’t mean to intrude. Just admiring the view." He throws me one last look, a playful smile still on his face, before he walks away.

Everest in just his trousers. “I’m irresistible, aren’t I?” The smug devil said with the annoying smirk on his sinfully idiotic face. I wanted to bash his entire face in a pink wall paint then and there. It was illegal for him to look handsome even with such an ugly ego. I gave him a dry look in response. “You are,” I started, noting how his eyes lighted up and smirk widened. “Like a cute puppy,” I completed, now smirking at his dumbfounded and offended look.

Everest in just his trousers. "I'm irresistible, aren't I?" The smug devil said with the annoying smirk on his sinfully idiotic face. I wanted to bash his entire face in a pink wall paint then and there. It was illegal for him to look handsome even with such an ugly ego. I gave him a dry look in response. "You are," I started, noting how his eyes lighted up and smirk widened. "Like a cute puppy," I completed, now smirking at his dumbfounded and offended look.

As if I had done something wrong to deserve this treatment. And that smirk on his face only made everything worse. It wasn’t just confidence, it was arrogance, like he enjoyed seeing me irritated. Each second he stood there smiling like that only pushed my temper closer to the edge, making it harder to stay calm or think straight. “Vito… le cose sono cambiate. (Vito… things have changed),” he said in Italian, his tone calmer now, but still carrying that unsettling certainty as if I was the one who was supposed to understand something I clearly didn’t.

I stepped back while he smirked. "Got you, little one." he said and began attacking the veil making everyone gasp. Shit!