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The real destination lay beyond this forest–a second stretch of woods where, back in the day, there was an abandoned factory.

Charles’s helicopter circled overhead, but thanks to the thick canopy and the darkness of night, there was no way to spot the car below.

Charles sat in the car, with Renee sobbing uncontrollably beside him.

“It’s all because of that bitch! I won’t let her get away with this! Charles, please, just divorce her! Just do it!” she wailed.

‘She’s so noisy.’ Charles thought, his tone airy and indifferent as he snapped, “Shut up.”

He turned to Jack, his voice flat. “Take her to get bandaged. Stop the bleeding.”

Jack wasted no time getting Renee into another car and speeding her off to the hospital, the severed finger thrown into a bag with them–hoping the docs might be able to reattach it.

Pressing his fingers to his temple, Charles calmly radioed the helicopter team to send in more reinforcements.

These people came seriously prepared–even the helicopter couldn’t catch them. This was no ordinary kidnapping crew.

When Yolanda was taken to the destination, she noticed the men in the back had all swallowed something- who knew what kind of drugs those were? But she knew one thing for sure: tonight, she’d have to fend for herself.

She didn’t get

what kind of beef these guys had with Ian. Still, one thing she was sure of–she had never seen who Ian really was.

‘I’d never truly understood what Ian was like,‘ Yolanda thought, her mind racing.

In the beginning, when they’d first started out, he’d always held himself back, completely innocent when it came to anything intimate.

But then, she became so straightforward, almost overwhelming–even a bit possessive, if she was being honest.

But just now, he’d been so cold, so distant.

He was a walking contradiction, like every side of him was just an act.

Oh, right. She’d almost forgotten–she was born to be an actress, after all.

She scoffed at herself internally. ‘Yolanda, how did you forget something this important?‘

Ian’s acting skills could put most of today’s so–called “method actors” to shame.

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barely had time to shut her eyes before someone hurled her down–the

was wound way too tight, like they were about to

a second that lan doesn’t care about that bitch! He’s totally faking it–acting like he doesn’t give a damn. Fuck! We’re gonna record every second of this. If he so much as lets slip that he cares, he’ll fall apart. I’ll make him pay for everything he did in the past!” one

a husband, and he tossed me into this mess. Life’s been rough, trust me. If you’re gonna do me in

men traded looks before the leader snorted, yanking

unhinged–heard his mom was some trash everyone slept with. I never understood why he’s so damn intense. Said a couple things about his mom, and he went at me with a knife like a mad dog. Shit! If I hadn’t ducked,

talking about Ian had the guy looking sickly pale,

over his face. “Makes no sense–how could that psycho ever care about women? No matter how hot you are, you’re not his type. When he fought underground, tons of girls chased after him, and he didn’t sleep with a single one. Always acted broke, too. All we wanted was to team up, split the take after each job, but that lunatic refused, wanted the whole thing for himself. My brother mouthed off

of Ian she’d never even imagined. Yolanda almost started to think these guys were just

stubborn side. But he’d never cross the line and treat someone’s life like it meant

figured maybe I’d keep him as a boy toy for

lan for

her head, looking

ever figured out who did it, but right before it happened, she’d just tried drugging lan–wanted to have her way with him. Makes

huh?”

my arms, Yolanda thought, suddenly

Yolanda genuinely had no clue, the guy was just about to dish out more secrets when suddenly, gunshots

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turned sheet–white and scrambled to grab Yolanda and run, but a bullet slammed into the dirt right in front of

froze, jolted by the shot, his eyes frantically scanning

Fuck! You psycho, are you seriously shooting at us?!”

could move, another bullet tore into his leg–a deliberate warning,

there was

feet and dashed straight into the forest, heading the opposite

to wait around like some damsel

get away. They split up, two of them got shot, and the last one went charging

made it ten steps before someone viciously grabbed her by the

the nerve to run? Try that again and I’ll cut your throat open right now!”