A deal with the devil

To Shirley, he was the best, even if he was a cripple

Samuel shifted, turning to Book, his lips stained with blood that dripped down to his chin and onto his white shirt. He looked utterly defeated, his voice trembling. “Sophia saved my life. She suffered so much because of me. I love her. I was only using Shirley.”

Brook sneered coldly. “Then what are you doing here now?”

The blood from Samuel’s lips smeared his face, staining his shirt as he stood there, Samuel locked pathetic, with wounds all over his body.

He mattered. “You’re right. Why did I come here? What am I so afraid of?”

Since the day Samuel broke off his engagement, Brook had been waiting for this moment to see Samuel fall, to see him beaten and last

But now that it had finally happened, he didn’t feel satisfied Instead, Brook realized he was no better off, he is even more pathetic than Samuel

Seeing Samuel in such despair, Brook couldn’t bring himself to strike him again Instead, he unleashed his frustration on the nearby sofa, kicking it over with a loud crash and delivering

several more angry kicks.

his breathing to calm. Finally, he looked at Samuel and let out a long sigh,

moment Samuel left Shirley. There was no fing,

his way to the door, his movements heavy and lifeless, like a mans

for Shirley amore. Focus on the woman you chose. Knowing Shirley, she’d want both of you to live your own

Samuel repeated with a bitt Laugh. Ha Utumbled out of the apartment, his laughter fading

leave, Brook paced the room restlessly, Shirley’s phone had been ringing all night, but

family, She hadn’t been harmed, but something had clearly shaken her. She hadn’t said a word the entire

had happened. When he’d arrived, Cole was carrying a blooded Jessica

blank,

pain of

was none other than Benjamin.

open to see his handsome but thunderous expression. His hand gripped her cheek

go! It hurts!”