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Neal felt the chills when he felt that voice tickle his ears down to his neck. His breath tightened and he felt nervous. Threatening this man won’t work. He didn’t even flinch when he pointed the loaded gun he secretly took from the drawers earlier.

He was planning on jumping down the balcony but he saw these men in black suits roaming around this house. The coldness from the morning suddenly trached his exposed legs, remembering that he is only wearing a boxer and this white polo that isn't even his.

He gritted his teeth and tried to yank his hands while stomping his feet. He was cornered and being in this position for too long wasn’t good for him. He can feel that this man was just preparing to eat him alive.

Just by looking at his hungry gazes down to his chest was enough to give him chills. Neal let himself bounce on the bed and used his knee to kick the man on his balls.

Knox groaned and he rolled to the edge of the bed while Neal successfully escaped his retrains. His eyes qu