Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

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Sylvie gritted testet refusing to slow down, but accelerated and seemed to want to die with them.

The two lack cars in front were taken aback as she charged forward unblinkingly, sending shivers down

Mup spines

de the heart stopping final two seconds before impact, both black cars synchronized, retreating half a

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The petite Santana just squeezed through the gap.

Badore she could catch her breath, the two black cars were tailing her like hounds on a scent.

Sylvie wanted to get rid of them, but the acceleration of her little Santana just couldn’t shake the salgating black cars,

She but her lip, a cool resolve settling in her heart.

Via the rearview mirror, Sylvia took a quick count of the occupants of the black cars.

dududing the driver, each car carried five people.

in total, ten men, each one seeming a hulking brute.

If it came down to a war of attrition, Sylvia’d be toast, but if she could outsmart them, she might have a fighting chance of around sixty to seventy percent.

in for a penny, in for a pound, Sylvia thought. Today’s just been one of those days, might as well have a

289.

Bring it on!

Having made up her mind, Sylvia parked her car with steely resolve on the outskirts of an abandoned

building

The two black cars stopped right after, disgorging ten burly men in unison.

They held crude clubs in their hands, looking fierce.

Sylvia leaned against her car, hands in her pockets, nonchalantly taking in the scene.

When the gangsters caught sight of her sizzling figure beneath the skin–tight white dress, their eyes nearly popped out.

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Today’s job was going to be a real windfall!

lips parting to ask, “So, who sent

intent, retorted, “Don’t blame us,

their employer’s name,

playing on her lips and a glint of cold determination in her eyes, Sylvia beckoned, “Well then, bring it

the air, the ten

Beep beep beep!

horn blared from

Lamborghini Hurricane suddenly spun into view, executing

had changed.

Edgar, his

stone–faced, then dismounted from the vehicle.

forward with a swagger that whipped up a gust, his aura was so potent that it seemed he had a

gangsters were all

eyes, black as obsidian, brimmed with deadly intent. Edgar ignored Sylvia, booting a

gangsters hastily grabbed their clubs, entangling themselves in a

Edgar.

armor, eased her high heels back on, leaning against her

than pleased to let someone else

was a force to be reckoned with, fierce and swift. Within minutes, he had taken down nine gangsters, leaving only the head

his knuckles, which echoed ominously, Edgar’s eyes seemed

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head was so intimidated by Edgar’s stare that his knees buckled, and he fell to the ground

immediately, and I’ll never bother the lady again, I

stepped forward, her high heels clicking against the ground. With one hand, she yanked the head up by his collar, her gaze menacing. “Who

hired gangsters, taking whatever work comes our way, as long as the

not going to talk,

free hand, Sylvia slapped him across

fierce demeanor. Noticing Edgar’s icy stare from the corner of his eye, he

swear I really don’t know. The guy was generous with his money, asked us to rough you up, then record your humiliation

sprawling into a nearby

crunch, he spat out a mouthful of

whipped around to confront Edgar, “Why didn’t you let

finish?”

depravity of these scums is off the charts! Were you really considering letting him off the hook?”

he discovered what

it wasn’t

was she to question him? Didn’t that person

naive righteousness was nothing short

him out cold with one hit, the guy didn’t feel a thing. He should’ve been conscious, squirming in pain. Living a life worse than death is the ultimate torment. You let

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left

He had misjudged.

was nothing

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