Chapter 31“Why would you let him do this to me?" Rand asked Venita. She just stared at him blankly, emotionless. She was throwing zero feelings.“It's not my fault that a real man wanted me, and his way of getting me was by getting rid of the former mate." A chuckle escaped from her lips. “You think this is funny. I have been there for you through thick and thin. Taking in all your horrible mistakes, trying to make things better for you, and this is how you pay me back." Rand's limping had stopped. The rage of anger in him seemed to remove every trace of pain that he was experiencing. That struck fear in Venita; she knew that even injured, if he were to beat her right now, she would most probably die.“I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to make you feel that way." Venita apologized, keeping a very safe distance from Rand. Tension hung thick in the air as Venita and Rand stood face to face, their voices raised in anger as they hurled accusations and recriminations at each other. The alt

Chapter 33Morris sat in his office, the soft glow of the desk lamp casting long shadows across the room as he poured over the latest financial reports. Not only was the company in Jeopardy, the assassin got caught, and now he is scared that he would be exposed. The money he had paid him had significantly affected his finances. His phone rang. Venita's name popped up on the screen; overwhelmed by the day's events, he decided to pick up the call and vent to her.“Hello, Venita. How are you doing?" Morris asked Venita as he picked up the call.“Hi, daddy. I'm doing alright. How has your day been?" Venita's voice was laced with concern.“Honestly, today has not been the greatest of days for me. It hasn't been great at all." He shared. “Please, tell me about it." She asked. “I made sure to involve myself in a significant investment, which didn't work out for me. Also, the assassin I hired to kill your ex-husband failed. He failed woefully. " Morris shared. “Fuck. That bitch. I don't u

Chapter Thirty-FiveVenita sat in the cafe, the moonlight illuminating where Ste sat, her mind racing with thoughts of revenge as she waited for her contact to arrive. After her heinous activity with the doctor, sleeping with him, she felt worthless to some point. To get information, she had used her body, and it was not as if the doctor was sleeping with her. Now, she plans to bring Anna and her ex-husband, Lecter.She had a plan, a plan to tear Anna and Lecter apart once and for all, and she would stop at nothing to see it through. If she is willing to sleep with someone for a piece of basic information, she would be willing to do much more. The minutes ticked by, and her contact finally arrived: a shadowy figure. He was wearing a black hoodie, his face covered, and he wore a mask. He located Venita and walked up to her.Venita wasted no time getting to the point, her voice low and urgent as she outlined her request.“I need you to do something for me," she said, her eyes gleaming

Chapter Thirty-SevenLecter opened the door to the room with force, busting in like he was in an action movie. She was probably hoping to catch her frolicking.“Hey!! What's going on? Are you under attack?" Anna asked with concern. She had dropped the food in her hand out of fear. Food was scattered over the floor, the door half broken, and the worker stared at them in awe.“No, let's go. Now!!" He yelled and walked out of the room. He didn't wait for her like he used to.Shock filled Anna's mind, her thoughts racing, trying to figure out what had happened, what his ex-wife would have done to him to make him feel this way. She quickly follows suit.“Sorry about the door. He will pay for it, don't worry. " Anna apologized to the worker before she walked out.Lecter was already waiting in the car. Immediately after she entered the car, he drove off, not waiting for her to sit correctly. “What happened at the party to make you feel this way?" She asked as she struggled to put the seat

Chapter 39Venita's steps echoed down the empty corridor as she made her way toward Lecter's office, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had a plan, a plan to win back his favor and reclaim her rightful place by his side. But as she reached the door, her confidence wavered, quickly replaced with a considerable sense of doubt and fear.Taking a deep breath, Venita pushed open the door and stepped inside, her eyes locking with Lecter's across the room. But instead of him readily welcoming her into his arms, the way she had pictured this particular moment when his relationship with his wife was shaky. I was too late, and now he doesn't care. “Wait, Lecter, please stop walking so fast and come to my aid," Venita said as she followed him, everyone groveling at his feet. “What exactly do you need my help for, Venita?" Lecter asked her, knowing she didn't have a good answer. She struggled to give a good answer, and then she tried to jump on him, probably to get a kiss. Lecter, who h