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The Price of love

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What is The Price of love

Lesen Sie den Roman The Price of love des Autors maelegends, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel."Every time I win a fight I lose the war and this time I've lost the war if I want something it's taken from me to never knew this day would come but I need your help Mr Price"Love is a very deadly dr...

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"Every time I win a fight I lose the war and this time I've lost the war if I want something it's taken from me to never knew this day would come but I need your help Mr Price" Love is a very deadly drug especially for the price brothers but love has twisted one if them in a way that can never be fixed when he first laid eyes on he he was swirled with the need to be with her every way but fate would not allow it but the longer he is away from her the stronger his obsession grows but looks like luck is on his side when she. ame asking for help and in return he would get whatever he wants. Remember nothing stays hidden forever not even the darkest desires after all in love you might get burnt or be kept warm.

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Carmen's dress is laying on the ground and by the looks of it they weren't gentle when they removed it. "Please" Carmen starts again. "Shut your fucking mouth!" yells Seth. It seems like he has anger issues. "Why would we give you a free pass when we've done this shit to countless women and none of them got away unscathed" his breathing is coming out louder and faster. "Do you know how many clubs we did this shit at?" he says laughing bitterly. "Too many to count and each time there is always someone we can bribe offering them a shit tone of money. And this fine establishment is no different" he cackles. "Only this time we had more than one person to pay off so bitch spread your legs! You cost me thousands of rands!" he snarls at a sobbing Carmen. He lifts his booted foot ready to kick Carmen in the ribs and I decide it's time I make my presence known. "I wouldn't do that if I were you" I threaten. Pointing the gun at him. Shock registers on his face before it turns into an arrogant smug look. "Oh look it's big tits" he mocks. "Seth man she has a gun" Jet says nervously. "So? She is not going to shoot" he says sounding confident in his assessment and continues to unbuckle his belt. "Oh, but that's where you're wrong" I snarl and look at my friend. "Carmen babe get up," I say in a calm soft tone of voice. My friend looks at me like I've grown ten more heads. But do as I say. "Ah, ah ah you stay the hell where you are" I threaten Seth when it looks like he wants to keep Carmen in place. I take off my coat and put it on her. She's only wearing a bra and panties. Poor thing is scared shitless out of her mind. "I knew you were going to be fucking trouble!" Seth seethes speaking through clenched teeth as spit flies out of his mouth. "Yeah and I knew you were a creepy fuck the moment I've laid eyes on you" and then I pull the trigger shooting him in the kneecap. Carmen's whole body jerks at the firing sound. The asshole goes down screaming. "You shot me!" he wails "Yes, I did" and then I turn the gun on Jet who is trying to escape. I put one in his knee as well. The asshole openly cries. I walk over to Seth and then Jet and grind the front part of the gun into their wounds. They cry out in pain like little bitches. "Why don't you call your pathetic friends who took your money in helping you to beat and almost rape a defenseless woman" I sneer. I wave my phone in their faces "Remember I have video evidence of you two assaulting my friend and admitting to doing it to countless women" I spat and look around for a sharp object. I find a nail file in my bag. And set to remove the bullets from their knees. Their screams of agony are music to my ears. After removing the bullets I look around for the shell casings using my phone torch. Again years of practice cleaning up a crime scene after the Blacks did their business. I hate rapists and child molesters. "I suggest you pay your buddies extra to wash away your blood just in case the owner of the sushi place gets ideas of calling the police and the crime scene people take samples of your blood" I wave my phone in their faces. "Remember evidence" I have no idea what the owner would or wouldn't do. But putting the fear of God in them is just a bonus. By their fearful expression, I am confident that my threat has worked. Jet has his phone pressed to his ear by the time I'm done collecting my evidence.

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