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Trapped

"Shit! Shit!" Jordan banged the steering wheel in fury. This was all messed up.

"They f*cking played us." He raked his hand in his jet black hair. How come he didn't see that coming.

"I didn't see that one coming. Now what!" Elizabeth said for the first time they came out of that art shop. 

"I don't know, okay! And we can't ask Cecilia for more money" he exhaled in frustration. 

"We can, after all we gave him the documents she wanted."

"No we can't. She gave us money and we used it to buy shares that went down the drain because of Austin, remember."

"We have the one that you withdrew from Austin's company through Blessing's account" Elizabeth said, trying by all means to get frustrated. 

"Oh! You mean the one that you had so gladly used to buy clothes" he scoffed.