AT BRANDON’S MANSION. “Your father, I don’t really want to send him to jail but, if it has to be this way before I was the streets clean of murderers then so be it,” Brandon replied aptly. “Last night I thought you were just joking when you said so, but it was real after all, I’ll take my leave now, you’ll never see me again Brandon,” Vanessa stroked. “How did things get to this? Do you know how many people your father has killed and more will still die, I am going to wipe them all out!” Brandon coerced. “You’re drunk, just go and sleep, I am leaving,” Vanessa snapped. “I love you too,” Brandon exclaimed. She banged the door and left hurriedly. ~THE NEXT MORNING. Brandon woke up with a slight hangover, he took his shower and got fully dressed before coming down. “Good morning boss,” Madrigal uttered. “Madrigal, did you sleep here last night?” “Yes boss, I think you were wasted and needed help, I’m so glad she came around,”“Who? Vanessa?” Brandon asked“Yes b
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