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Chapter 8 Good riddance to rubbish.

Gustavo's POV

Esmeralda was nowhere to be found

She escaped with my valuables- documents, money, and babies. One thing she did not know was that no one escapes with my money

“Please I am telling the truth,” the young man in whose house we were in, coughed out blood as he pleaded.

“Boss, the window on the other side was broken,” Xavier reported.

I paced up and down, the room was hot inside. All on my mind was to end everything. The headache again. This time it was severe. I could hardly hear anything, just a siren sound in my ear that kept ringing.

I nearly collapsed but my men held me. Nothing again made sense to me. They helped me to a couch and before I settled them I grabbed a gun from one of my men and shot the damn Martins.

He doesn't deserve life.

He dropped to the floor and was yelling in pain. That was when I realized that I had missed it. I shot him again and he went tranquil.

That was the only relief I wanted.

The room felt like it was closing in around me. In my mind,
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