CHAPTER 67

His screams were a tortured roar of agony as his breath ragged with a tortured gasp of desperation. His teeth clenched with a tortured gnash of pain and his bloodshot eyes were bulging with a tortured squint of terror.

“You will surely pay for this! You will suffer for this! This is the most reckless thing you have and will ever do because I hope that I don't have a chance to get back at you.

Alan’s scowl was a tortured cry of agony as he vibrated and trembled on the chair that he was tied to. He wished that he wasn't so powerless as he was.

But Mr. Lawrence couldn't help but have his thoughts racing with a silent whirr of curiosity as his fingers drummed with an inquisitive tap of speculation.

That was the second time that Rose had mentioned such a thing but this time, it was in public. He started sensing that his people might begin to ask questions again. He wouldn't want anyone to find out that he killed his ex-wife so that he could save his precious whore, Mackie.

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