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she slowly smirks "Oh no, this is bad"

Bastard! . .

She grins and does a mock salute with one hand on the wheel, “Yes, ma’am.” After that, the phone continues to vibrate, its screen coming on and off after every few seconds. Summer break has only just begun and it’s as though the curse of that devil has started to manifest. A doomed fate all summer because each time I think of my mother’s lover or perhaps hear her call his name, James Sullivan’s face will no doubt appear and ruin my mood. There is just no escaping that asshole.

Mom said irritably. " Brian's father owes Big D, apparently Mr. Tremblay isn't just some wealthy businessman, he has men who do dirty work for Big D, in order words he trains boys to become assassins for Big D's use." My mom dropped her wine glass and sat up on the chair. " I'm gonna need you to sit down Mason." " Fine" Mason said sitting down. " Go on"

I'm gonna make him pay for everything he's put me through and trust me, he's gonna pay for it all. I've been keeping good things by my side, you know, when bad keeps good things, it becomes the good weakness, so if Enzo is playing good, I'll use it to hold him down. Evil always die, good always kills evil, but in this case, I'm gonna kill another evil, that's the one in my basement. I've been patient for a while now but when I am impatient, I kill. Ameerah, a simple mission, fûck the bastard and get pregnant, but she decided to play good when we both know how evil she could be. Well, operation Ameerah didn't go as planned, Enzo is too smart for that.

she snapped. Things are about to go bad....

The memory flickers in my mind, sharp and unsettling, not because Connor didn’t deserve the threat, but because it seems the men circling my life now seem to speak the same language of violence and control. “Hannah, these people are dangerous. Of course, he was serious about it. And it might be wrong, but I’d pay to watch that happen. Bad people deserve nothing but bad things in return.” I giggle, shaking my head as a waving hand catches my eye. It’s Hailey. I smile and wave her back.

He is like a bad itch that won't go away, and I hate him so damn much for getting under my skin! We won't ever become friends!

,I asked. "To where I grew up,Helway , granny's place.Your father and I have some issues that we have to work through, separated ". "But mom,you have always worked through your differences together.Why is this any different?" ""Do as I say,Anaiah,I can't explain now" "What's ,about my opinions,I do not want to move to the middle of nowhere Helway!" "Anaiah!"my mom said sharply. My dad gave me a hug and said palming my cheeks,"do as she says sweetie,I promise,I will fix this and you will both be back in no time".

People seemed to equate lack of money with lack of human feeling. If you're poor you were to be treated like trash. Gary Willoughby was the worse sort of asshole when it came to that offense. I don't think he even knew what me or anyone else in my family looked like for that matter and my mother and father had worked for him for years before dad died.