Chapter 61
Author: Jenika
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Pablo’s POV

“Have a marksman skilled with a sniper watch him. He must not leave your sight. Have Joy continue to keep tabs on him, he is in for the worst.

I put down the phone after disconnecting the call. My face reformed into an evil smirk that was followed closely by a hysterical laughter of hilarious anger. It was funny to think that a small boy like that would have the bravery to challenge me but annoying because he seemed to have more power. But it was only a matter of time before I capture him and his little pawns.

“Now, I can sit and enjoy another bottle whiskey, maybe even a night with Kathie. I have seen her since she angrily left two days ago”

Michael’s POV

My phone chimed chilly on my breast pocket. I pulled it out and read a message from Torrance:

[MESSAGE FROM TORRANCE: Meet me at Crescent Boulevard, the same place, same spot. No one should follow you or know of your whereabouts.]

I chuckled at his message, it totally sounded like he was planning to kidnap me and t
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