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Grace would kill me

Davis's POV

Fuck no! Fuck!

I threw the bastard to the ground the moment I saw Grace throwing up. I rushed to her and began to stroke her back,

"Fuck! Get me some fucking water!” I yelled. Grace's gonna kill me.

“Babe, are you okay?” She nodded, but she kept throwing up.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Grace would kill me. Oh God, I thought I told those fucking foolish bastards to watch the door! How did they let this happen?!?

The water was brought, and I gave her some to drink before asking again, and she gulped the content. I swear, I didn't know what to do or how to explain to her what I was doing.

I looked down at my shirt, which was covered in blood. Grace would definitely kill me. She had warned me severally not to kill anymore, and I still had to do it, I didn't take Jerry far from me and did it right in the same compound with her?

“Are you okay, babe?” I asked as gently as possible.

She glared at me, before asking,

“I thought you were done killing?”

“Yes honey, I have” I replied, but s
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