Becoming Strangers Again by Lily

Chapter 106 JAKE

When I remember that Lily keeps choosing that bastard over me, it pisses me the fuck off. What else does she want me to show her before she recognizes that that man isn't good for her and that I am the one who loves her dearly?

Yes, I admit that all of these started off as a game, then to a money making scheme, but then I fell in love. I want her love, I want her heart, I want her attention than whatever Stephanoe and her father has to offer to me.

Walking down the lonely alley with a lit cigeratte hanging loosely on my lips, I nodded to the sound of the music blasting in my car through the headset I have

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After a few moments, I became aware of faint shadows trailing behind me, causing me to instinctively halt my steps. With deliberate caution, I removed the hood of my hoodie, revealing my identity, and turned slowly to confront the looming figures behind me. Six intimidating individuals stood before me, their presence casting a foreboding shadow over the dimly lit alley.

Furrowing my brow, I demanded, "What do you want?" It was inconceivable that Agapa would dispatch his henchmen so prematurely; after all, my deadline had not yet elapsed. "Who sent you?" I pressed, searching for any hint of motive behind their presence.

"We'll reveal our sender once our message has been delivered," one of them replied, cryptically, a menacing tone underscoring his words. My heart quickened as I watched them brandish the sticks they had concealed, advancing towards me with deliberate intent.

Instinctively, I began to retreat, taking gradual steps backwards before breaking into a desperate sprint. Yet, no matter how swiftly I fled, they pursued me relentlessly. It was as if these men were once contenders in an Olympic race, their athleticism allowing them to close the distance with alarming speed, overtaking me before I could reach the safety of the alley's end.

The first blow from the stick struck me squarely on the shoulder blade, sending a searing wave of pain rippling through my body, from my back to my brain. Before. I could even process the pain, the onslaught continued, each strike landing with relentless force, leaving me reeling and gasping for breath. The blows came fast

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and furious, denying me even a moment to catch my breath as they pummeled me mercilessly.

With each strike, my body convulsed in agony, the excruciating pain radiating through every fiber of my being. I stumbled to the ground, unable to withstand the onslaught any longer, as they closed in around me like a pack of wolves, their blows raining down upon me without mercy or restraint.

and feeling the sickening crunch of bones snapping beneath the relentless assault. They seemed

the haze of pain and exhaustion, one of them squatted down to me and placed his

sending a chill down my spine.

this

desolate alley. "You've been relentlessly pursuing my woman ever since you learned of her divorce, and

him, I surmised

what is the

my voice. "Sending your lackeys to inflict

was devoid of remorse, each syllable dripping with malice. "Consider this a warning, Jake," he sneered. "Perhaps I won't involve the authorities this time. Perhaps I'll handle you myself, treating you

at the phone, seething with rage and

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if you ever dire to make Lily your target again," his menacing voice retorted before abruptly terminating the

shouted after them, my voice. echoing in the empty alley. "If you've decided to break my legs, at least have the decency to take me to the hospital or drop me off at

them retorted as they climbed into their car and sped away, leaving me alone

me, I struggled to my feet and began the slow journey back home. This wasn't the first time I'd been subjected to such brutality, and I knew exactly what needed to be

injuries

calls, prompting me to persist until she begrudgingly

your deranged husband sent some thugs to

responded nonchalantly, her tone devoid of concern. "Why are you

warn you I hissed, my patience wearing thin. "You know full well what I'm capable of. If you don't rein him in, I'll make you a widow

murder Ryan?" she chuckled incredulously. "With what resources, Jake?" she taunted. "I'm genuinely curious to know. You can't even afford a decent meal, let alone a plane ticket

through the receiver, a cruel reminder of my own inadequacies in the face of her

attitude, steeling myself as I laid bare the extent of

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