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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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before someone hurled her

guys popped the pills, their tempers flared–suddenly, everyone was wound way too tight, like they were about

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

Life’s been rough, trust me. If you’re gonna do me in here,

men traded looks before the leader snorted, yanking up his

it. Guy’s totally unhinged–heard his mom was some trash everyone slept with. I never understood why he’s so damn intense. Said a

talking about Ian had the guy looking

all 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 and called him a bastard, and that’s when

never even imagined. Yolanda

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

hard and gave a crooked smile. “I just thought he was hot, figured maybe I’d keep him as

guy stepped forward. “You wanted to take lan for yourself? Any idea

shook her head,

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 you

huh?”

my arms, Yolanda thought, suddenly creeped out to

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but a bullet slammed into the dirt right

jolted by the shot, his eyes

psycho, are you seriously shooting at us?!”

another bullet tore into his leg–a deliberate

shut up real fast. When there was a gun in play,

feet and dashed straight into the forest, heading the

around like some damsel in distress–nobody was coming to

split up, two of them got shot, and the last one went charging

someone viciously grabbed her

that again and I’ll cut