Why Did Letty Shoot Dom Novels & Stories

He grabbed her arm and then dragged her back toward the office. The door slammed shut behind them and locked. Dominic stormed up to Lena. Without warning, his hand clamped around her throat. His voice was chilling as he spat, "How dare you frame Alyssa? Was I too kind to you before?" "No! I didn't! It was Alyssa…" Lena choked out, her face reddening as she fought for air. Dominic's eyes burned with disgust, but he released his grip and flung her to the floor. Lena lay there, coughing and gasping. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but Dominic didn't so much as flinch.

Despite the pain I was going through, I couldn't wish to die. As I was still looking at her, expecting her to shoot, she silently fell to the ground. It seemed like Dom had knocked her out. Dom picked up the gun and I heaved a sigh of relief. "Go on, Alicia," he instructed with a calm voice as if nothing had happened just now. I had hardly held the dildo to my crotch when a series of sporadic gunshots broke out, outside the building. I paused, looking around in fear, wondering what was happening.

When Letta saw a pistol on Pedro's waist, she quickly let go of her embrace with Sean and reached for the gun, causing the movements of Marco's men to halt, as well as Marco, who now looked at Letta with a worried expression on his face. "Stop!" Marco exclaimed to his men. "Letta, put the gun down," Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "If you keep moving, I will shoot each of you one by one," Letta said, pointing the gun at his men, making Marco fall silent. "Don't be reckless. You don't even know how to shoot a gun, so stop resisting and let my men do their job," Marco said again. "You think I'm just playing around, you think I can't just use a gun?" Letta said. And the next moment, Le

"If I shoot him, it will drag you under the water, and you will drown!" "If you kill him, he will stop grabbing me and I'll be able to swim! Shoot him!" "If you die, your wife will kill me!" "I'm not gonna die, and if you don't shoot, I'll get out of this and kill you!" "I'm holding you responsible!" "Shoot!" Dom aimed once again, looking for an eye, or an opening that he was sure was soft tissue. He waited a moment, looking for something, but he couldn't see. "What are you waiting for!?"

With one somber look at his dead partner, his gaze transformed into an ominous glare that screamed revenge, malice, contempt, and all the negative emotions. “I'll kill you, Levi,” Dom promised, his paws ponderously thudding on the floor as he approached Levi. “I'd love to watch you try,” Levi responded, his tone mocking. Just before Dom attacked, a loud shriek was heard outside the parking lot. Levi intuitively turned to the direction of the sound, and he instantly registered that it was Margaret. With that moment of distraction and confusion, Dom found the opportunity to strike, and he ferociously clashed with Levi, sending him breaking through the walls of the parking lot.

I met Dom’s indicating glance and figured what he wanted to say. I shook my head. “I’ve called things off with Ira.” The lie left so smoothly that even I was convinced. Things between me and Ira had only paused since the marriage. Once this initiation was done with, I could meet her again. Besides, one year of keeping this from the public eye and from Danilo Romano’s and we would be good. “So, who’s the fellow I’m supposed to shoot?” “Remember Hulio?” Dom took a puff of his cigarette and spoke again, exhaling the smoke with his words, “The bastard with Durant Ivanov.”

"Of course, Alpha." Then he left the room without a backward glance at me. Dorian settled on the couch next to me with some distance between us in case I decided to throw another will binding necklace on him. "How do you feel?" "Better," I looked at his face. He looked tired and drawn out and I felt a surge of sympathy for him. "I heard about the duel, surely you don't mean to go through with it." The duel. It was scary how well Keturah could predict what would happen. She has predicted this duel but in her prediction she felt it would be Damien requesting for it while Dorian would be honorbound to accept it.

My baby… no, I couldn’t let this happen. Just as the needle was about to pierce my skin, the sound of a door slamming open reverberated through the room. “Drop everything right now!” Dominic’s voice thundered, sharp and commanding. My head snapped toward the door, and relief washed over me as I saw Dominic storm in with his men, their guns raised and aimed. Joanna froze, her face draining of color. “Dominic…” she breathed, her confidence faltering. “Step away from her,” Dominic growled, his eyes blazing with fury. He didn’t wait for a response. In one swift motion, he raised his gun and fired a shot. The doctor crumpled to the ground, his syringe clattering out of his hand.

"Once my best friend. Next spring, they will get married. Dad lets out an exhale. "I intend on killing him." Dad—" No. I'll be driving to New York to choke him. “Vincent,” Dom's voice is calm but steely in the end. "That will not resolve any issues." "You say." Tears escape my eyes. I've had enough crying. No more. Control is what I need. I get it, then. I remove my shoe and place my toes on Dom's leg beneath the table. Muscles tensing, he freezes in mid-bite.

He burst out into laughter like a lunatic. "There's absolutely nothing to talk about here Lila, when you went about spreading your legs open like a worthless cheap whore, I bet you never believed a day would come when you'd have to pay with your blood and that of your lap dogs for betraying me". Enough, Dominic barked, you heard her bastard put the damn gun down now or... Or what Derek snapped, cutting him off before he could finish. I'm done with all this bickering, it's time I sent all of you to hell starting from you Lila. He said, his finger wrapped firmly around the trigger. Dante raised his gun too at Derek. A single shot rang out, I closed my eyes tight, slowly opening them when I rea