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Chapter 62 Juliet wasn't bothered if Nikolas would come to know about her. “What's the worst that could happen, Fredrick? He will know I am alive and will come to kill me. In a way it's a liberation for all the injustice I have done to him. Let him go on.” Before Fredrick could respond Savannah stopped her. She had already reached the penthouse with her luggage. “Fredrick, Juliet will talk to you later.” She snatched the phone from her hand and disconnected the call.

"Where’s Julia? We need her cooperation on something." The men glanced at each other. Noah stepped forward. "Colonel Grant, Miss Summers twisted her ankle. She’s inside, getting treatment." Marcus didn’t wait. He shoved the door open and strode in. "Marcus!" Julia, her ankle freshly bandaged, turned her head at the sound. Her eyes lit up. "You came!" However, Marcus’s fists clenched tight at his sides, his gaze glacial. "Julia, answer me. Did you know Clara’s father had died?"

Yubi Trey and I sit at the long table in the living room, the folder of Abel’s prison documents spread out in front of us. Michael has just stepped out to make some calls, leaving us alone with our thoughts, our frustration, and the faint, dangerous pull between us that neither of us wants to admit.

Usually she would be outside by now having a fun time with Miguel but I couldn't find her anywhere. She was nowhere in sight. I sighed and continued walking. Maybe this was for the best, because I couldn't trust that I wouldn't do something I wasn't supposed to do if I set my eyes on her right now. I got out and walked to the car. Gabby opened the passenger door and I got in. “To the capital” I said the moment he sat in the driver's seat. He gave a short nod and started the engine. He drove out of the mansion and we were on our way to the capital.

Julia jumped in again, "but if you're gay or would otherwise prefer me not to, I'll understand. Would you like me to begin?" Julia pointed to his swollen organ. He finally nodded and Julia removed his erection from the confines of his pants and started sucking him. Evelyn was done wiping herself and I whispered to her I would need to fuck her soon. Her eyes were shining when she nodded. She stretched up to kiss me and I stroked her as we watched Julia fellate Ricardo.

Someone was dying because of him. Julia was a little surprised at the way he spoke quickly without keeping his gaze on her, something was wrong but that shouldn’t be her concern now, she had just promised someone free sex. How she was going to leave with Gonzalez without Nick finding out their plans was what she should be thinking about. “Su...sure,” Julia stuttered, her gaze shifted to Gonzalez; he had the ‘ready or not’ look on his face. Julia prayed he wouldn’t say anything but her prayer wasn’t answered.

“She’s hosting a charity gala tomorrow night. Trying to save her father’s botanical gardens from foreclosure. Perfect opportunity.” Julian’s claws dug into the floor, leaving marks that would take weeks to repair. He thought of six months. He thought of fire burning through his veins. He thought of a girl with violet eyes who didn’t even know she was already dying. “I’m going in tomorrow,” Julian said quietly. “But not as myself.” He hung up before Silas could respond. Outside, Veridian City glittered like a jewel in a dead man’s teeth. Somewhere in those glass towers and rain-slicked streets, Elara Vance was sleeping, unaware that her salvation was also her executioner.

Chapter – The Big 7 VICKY. I took a deep breath and pushed my emotions aside. Whatever happened with Rue was going to stay buried for now. I wasn’t going to let it distract me. I turned to Julia and forced a smile. “Let’s forget anything just happened, yeah? Tell me why you came. You said you had good news.” Her eyes lit up immediately. “Oh my God, yes! Vick, you’re trending!” I blinked. “Huh?”

Even though there was no tangible proof, it was obvious to the perception eye, that Ryder and Rita, his older sister, were constantly at war. Victoria didn’t want to get caught up in any family drama. Especially that of rich people. What if Ryder was secretly in the mafia? She already had for too much on her plate, than to worry she’d get kidnapped by some rival gang. Julie nodded. “There you have it. Two opinions against zero.” She spun around, and headed out of the bathroom. “I’ll be going to my room to focus on my new book. I just had a stroke of inspiration.” She pointed at Victoria. “While you get dressed and go turn down Mr. Billionaire.”

Juliana POV The drive back felt endless. Silence filled the car so heavily it seemed alive, sitting between Edris and me like something waiting for one of us to say the wrong thing and make everything worse. I stared out the window, but I wasn't seeing the road or the passing lights. All I could picture was him in that office - his shirt open, anger burning in his eyes, the scar across his chest pulled tight over skin that looked marked by old violence. "Believe whatever you want. I'm tired of defending myself."