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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

RICHARD'S POV

The sight of my parents butchered like animals and drowning in a pool of their own blood stripped me bare of my defenses. It was a mental blow; proving that the Vladimir's weren't untouchable after all. Guards were scattered around the place like insects, handling procedures and cleaning up the mess.

This is a dream!!

This is unbelievable!!

What sort of monster would do something like this??

How was he able to breach our security??

This has to be a fucking dream!!

The horrendous stench of  blood and death and the pain from sinking my finger nails into my flesh was a slap on my fucking face, telling me otherwise.

This was real and I had to face it.
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