Chapter 92

William remembered as he stood there while he said nothing. He slowly retreated as he backed away and lifted his hands up in surrender.

"It seems the beating you got last time wasn't enough for you. You want more?!" The voice behind him said as used his gun to push William's head.

William remembered feeling suddenly weak in the knees at that moment. He had already been marked before for interrupting these men and now, here he was, trying to fight off one, for the same woman who didn't care about him.

"I came to have a word with Tiffany." He said as he swallowed hard and tried to slowly turn. The least he needed at that moment was to see the face of whoever was pointing a gun at him– who knew? Maybe he could take him out.

William had almost finished his slow spin when the owner of the gun asked him to reverse.

"I don't know what you intend to see but I suggest you go back to where you were before. We wouldn't want you to go to the hospital now, would we?" He said with a smile. William