“They don't love me. I had to set her up mother fucking ass up to make my father kick her out. If I hadn't done that, she would still be in this house, making claims over everything.” Elizabeth said, crying heavily. Blood was dripping down her feet, her skirt was also stained with blood that dropped from her skin which was poked deeply by the shards of glass. Elizabeth heard approaching footsteps in her room and knew it was her mother. Like she had thought, her mother dashed into her room. She was startled earlier by the crumbling and shattering of things, she wanted to ignore it thinking it was one of Elizabeth's fits but after hearing her cries, she became worried and had to come rushing upstairs “Elizabeth.” Mrs. Crown gasped, her eyes widening as she stared at the messy room. “Why did you do all this? What happened?” Her warm tone was laced with concern. “My baby, what happened?” Mrs. Crown asked, slowly walking towards her daughter. She gasped again, seeing the blood, the

“Sir, may I make a suggestion?” the hacker asked, his body shivering as he gazed at the gun pointed at him.“What suggestion?” Though Vincent wasn't interested in hearing what he had to say, he would never allow any information to pass him by.“The woman seems intelligent since she could stop all of us single-handedly. Why don't I capture and have her brought here?” the hacker asked.“You talked about a suggestion, but now you're asking questions? How dare you think of bringing that sill woman here? I thought you were wiser, but I guess nod.” Vincent sneered.“Sir, it was-”Before he could complete his sentence, Vincent shot him in the thighs. The bullet penetrated through his skin, almost meeting his bone.“Fuck.” The hacker grunted, his hand went instantly to his thigh, clutching onto it, trying to stop the bleeding.“You better get back to work, instead of saying nonsense.” Vincent gritted his teeth and lowered his gu

“Liam!!!” Emma screamed again, tears instantly brimming in her eyes and spilling out. She fell to her knees and touched his back, blood stained her hand and she trembled in more fear. “Someone help!” Emma cried out, she looked at his face, but he was unconscious, and that scared her more. Her body was shuddering, everything felt like a terrible nightmare to her. She still couldn't believe that he got shot. She was in denial for a few seconds before screaming for help again. As she kept screaming, the person who had shot Liam, jumped down from the tree and took off. He went away before people could gather around Emma and call the ambulance. When he got away, he got into his car and drove a few meters away from the park. Once he was far enough, he brought the car to a halt and removed the mask on his face. He wasn't wearing the mask when he entered the pack, but he wanted to shoot, he wore it. He took advanta

Liam was in his room, putting his things one after the other into his suitcase. He didn't bring many clothes because he wasn't supposed to spend so long in Singapore. He and Emma were preparing to leave because nothing was keeping them back in Singapore. They had no business deal to attain, and Liam had fully recovered. It was time to go. Once Liam was done gathering his things into his suitcase, he zipped it up and took his jacket from the bed. He wore it and grabbed his phone next. As he took the suitcase from the bed to the floor, his phone rang. He checked the caller, and it turned out to be one of those investors whom he abandoned. With a frown on his face, he declined the call and headed out of the room. As he was three steps away from the door, the person called again, and he decided to block his number but on second thought, he answered the call.'What do you want?' He asked straightforwardly, not hiding the displeasure i

Emma gripped his hand, trying to push him away, but to her dismay, he quickly climbed on her, grabbed her hands, and pinned them above her head.Her legs were trapped, her hands were held, and her struggle slowly ended. The drug was taking its effect as it waffled more and more into her nostrils. She tried wriggling her hands from his grip, but it was impossible. She drifted off to sleep and her eyes closed. Alex saw this and smirked. He removed the handkerchief from her face and kept it back in his pocket, he released her hands and came off her. As he lowered himself, to carry her into his arms. He received an instant headbutt, then a hard push to the floor. It was so unexpected. Emma snorted and gave her nostrils a quick wipe. Hastily, she climbed off the bed and tried running off, but Alex put forth his foot, causing her to trip. “Ah!” Emma moaned in pain. Her heart was pounding in fear as her body hit the floor. She tried standing up, but a pair of hands grabbed her ankle and