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!

red lips parting to ask,

intent, retorted, “Don’t blame us, sweetheart. You’ve

they wouldn’t expose their employer’s name,

high heels in hand, a smirk playing on her lips and a glint of cold determination in her eyes, Sylvia beckoned,

the air, the ten gangsters raised

Beep beep beep!

horn blared from somewhere nearby.

sleek silver–grey Lamborghini Hurricane suddenly spun into

driver had

benched by Edgar, his wages docked for a month to boot.

stone–faced, then dismounted from the vehicle.

swagger that whipped up a gust, his aura

were

deadly intent. Edgar ignored Sylvia,

the rest of the gangsters hastily grabbed their clubs, entangling themselves in a brawl

Edgar.

in shining armor, eased her high heels back on, leaning

to let

swift. Within minutes, he had taken down nine gangsters, leaving only the head on the

which echoed ominously, Edgar’s eyes seemed as deep as a

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his knees buckled, and he fell to the ground in

scram immediately, and I’ll never bother the lady again, I beg you,

was about to interrogate him further, Sylvia stepped forward, her high heels clicking against the ground. With one hand, she yanked the head up

just hired gangsters, taking whatever work comes our way, as long as the price is right. I swear I have no idea

going to talk, huh?”

her free hand, Sylvia slapped him

Noticing Edgar’s icy stare from the corner of his eye, he burst into

no, no, Goddess! I swear I really don’t know. The guy was generous with his money, asked us

sent him sprawling into a

crunch, he spat out a mouthful of

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

finish?”

stomach hearing more? The depravity of these scums is off the charts! Were you

with himself. When he discovered what those people planned

divorced, but Sylvia was once his ex–wife and it wasn’t up to others

was she to question him? Didn’t that person deserve to die?

nothing short of foolish.

feel a thing. He should’ve been conscious, squirming in pain. Living a life worse than death is the ultimate torment. You let him off

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left

He had misjudged.

was nothing but

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