After She She Stopped Loving Him

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Wayne shook his head, meaning. ‘Now’s not the time to start trouble.

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Frank got to his feet, all business. “I’ve got a pile of work waiting for me this afternoon, so I’m heading out.”

As soon as Frank walked out, the others‘ faces instantly darkened.

Ken looked at Wayne, worry written all over his face. “Wayne, are we really just going to sit on our hands?”

Wayne’s eyes turned dark and dangerous, a sinister smirk curling on his lips. “We’ll make a move, but not by ourselves. If I recall, Frank’s nephew is a total loser–he’s twenty–one now, right? Wasn’t it Frank who swept things under the rug for him when he killed someone in a car accident?”

Ken’s eyes sparked in recognition. Yeah, that had really rattled Frank back then, since the kid was his sister’s only son–turned out rotten, though. Frank had bent over backward trying to help his nephew, lined up job after job, but the dude could never get his act together and just kept dragging Frank into trouble.

He hadn’t been seen around Frank’s company these last few years, and nobody had a clue what he was doing

now.

Wayne whipped out his phone and made a call, telling someone to dig up Frank’s useless nephew.

Eric had just left the red–light district when a few guys suddenly stepped in and blocked his way.

He shifted sideways, but the man dressed in black simply beckoned toward a luxury car worth six hundred grand parked just a stone’s throw away. Eric’s eyes flashed with greed as soon as he saw it–that was serious money. Without a second thought, he strode over.

The tinted window slid down, but the man’s face inside was masked in darkness. He slipped Eric a check for

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exactly where to find her. Grab her, make her suffer— humiliate her good–and then finish her off. Record it, send me the video. You’ve done worse before, haven’t you,

of. Just two months after his wife’s death, Eric’s dad couldn’t wait to get hitched again and tossed

just wire him some cash every month. As long as Eric didn’t get mixed up in any real illegal

mom had lived, your dad wouldn’t have dumped you for a

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but look at you now–he’s flying high, you’re stuck down here. Look behind you: in this strip,

up with foreign chicks. Bet you’ve never even touched go one, have

yourself to others sucks–especially when

out there living like a king while you’re barely scraping by. No doubt, Eric hated Frank

topped Eric’s hate list, it

Eric. “If 600 thousand isn’t enough for you, make it 1.2 million. Get it done, and I’ll even

heard his cousin was being sent abroad, he’d begged Frank to

really cared–he wasn’t real family, more like some leftover mess Frank was forced to deal

impatient. “So, have you made up your

Eric’s eyes as he snatched the check. “Just tell me where she’ll be. That’s all I

in his hand, Eric walked

rolled up, Ken’s lips curled into a cold, satisfied

Long was there too. They were running a live–streaming studio these days. Eric only started working with Mark two years back. Mark was his uncle, and he’d ridden the highs and crashed down plenty of times. Used to be rolling in cash, then lost

Eric. “Well? Did

sizing up the hottest girls he could find–girls perfect for sexy adult streams that raked in serious cash. The trick was making sure those ladies weren’t shy

spin a story about them being sweet, innocent college cuties, and send them online. The big spenders ate it up–even a single “rocket” gift could be worth $30,000. Their top female streamer

boy for two years now. Mark was stingy as they come–even when Eric landed him the hottest streaming talent, Mark still just