The Syndicate's Bride

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overlooking the numerous body guards of the Whartson's family all training like there's no tom

but his insides were literally in a mess, trying and

ill say it plain and pump that he's going to slaughter you. Hunter does not co

Demon from hell. Sighing, he finally gained

ying towards him, instantly giving him a cut on his ear. "F*CK!" Rafael

cloth to wipe the blood stain off of it. "Your dodging techniques have

say, but he just shook his head and forced a smile. "I won't be able to meet up w

and his hand leisurely arranging his s

on wants t

. "For busine

n't k

d. "Take me

his nape. "He a

unhappily. "Yo! Rafael! How've you been?" Kyde walked over to Rafael immediately embracing him

us." Hunter spoke. Kyde nodded a

piece of clothe to stop the bleeding. He was about to meet

seductively bit the corner of her lip, her finger suddenly tracing themselv

awkwardly. "Uhm

trailed her fingers across his cheeks makin

With this, Rafael didn't wait any long

her lip. "I'll surely make you

o sat on the custom made king size chair, his eyes starring at the two men infront of him. "The only detail you kno

t help but tightly clench his fist at the stupidity of this man. Mateo's

, she also instructed us to follow Ms Brown home w

ow where she lives?"

e

ter whose eyes were fixated at the floor. "Y

sighe

e where she lives." Even though Hunter and Kyde did find it weird that Mateo was

r slowly turned around and walked over to the sp

t, before calling Rafael over. "Yes boss?" Rafa

nt of silence reigned before Matro's voice

and that sweet man who always joked around in his hea

e Hunter spoke, his head still lowered. "Mrs Ezra won't be

tays and now you're warning me? Come over here Hunter." Hunter sigh

hand H

k you can outsmart me again." And with this, he pulled out the nails fr

iven her. After much deliberation, she finally called the number printed in golden at

zabeth was immediately c

be the problem?" Lizabeth pursed her lips.

ected. A car will pick you

but cou

e

of her phone. Lizabeth had wanted to ask the lady to at least describe how t

over to her table. "I'd like

like any re

chocolat

dded and left t

card. If anyone had ever told her that she was actually going to accept a mar

a heartbre

live in abject poverty. Sometimes it was so bad that some parents had to give up t

ah on the street. Her heart shattered into a million pieces when she saw these children nak

uldn't even count how many times she had cursed their par

rdly feed herself and Wendy,

she na

ly spelt Sebastian and Savannah. She decided to cut it short and name them Seb and Sav and when the kids grew up, they we

out of her thoughts. Picking it up, the voice of the lad

response, she disconnected the call. Lizabeth placed her h