Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 801

Harry slowly opened his eyes. What greeted him was the dim, suffocating gloom of a warehouse.

He pressed his fingers against his aching temples, muttering under his breath.

“Where… where am I? How did I end up here?”

For days now, Harry had drowned himself in alcohol, living in a haze of despair. The blow Sharon had dealt him was too great to endure.

Every time he thought of the humiliation she had forced upon him, rage and regret twisted his gut until all he wanted was blood. He couldn’t get past it-couldn’t let it go.

In secret, he had already reached out to assassins, determined to have Sharon killed. As long as she was gone, his torment would finally end.

Just yesterday, someone had accepted the contract. They told him they would come to Zachemaine and make contact. Elated, he had celebrated by drinking himself senseless.

Once Sharon was dead, everything would return to the way it was.

Suddenly, Harry sat up straight, a flicker of excitement flashing in his eyes.

“You’re the assassins I hired, aren’t you?”

A tall, slender figure turned slowly to face him.

young-strikingly handsome even, no more than his early twenties. He didn’t look anything like a cold-blooded killer. If anything,

help but wonder, ‘Since when did hired killers look this

man met his

what exactly

want?”

Harry’s eyes, sharp and poisonous as

with that woman before killing her. Destroy her face, cripple her hands. And of course, no survivors.

curved in a faint

“Harry, you’re certainly generous.”

to the bone. For days on end, his mind had spun through a

her nudes online.

know peace. Her disgrace and infamy will be carved into her forever. When

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will be damned for

sent a thrill through his blood,

ways to torment her, do

young man lowered his gaze, sighing

to the tricks you

you don’t know how to humiliate her, then just

man nodded, then motioned toward several