And then I shot him straight through the temple...
Blowing his brains out all over the floor.
My clothes spluttering with his blood.
I got up on my feet, letting out an exasperated growl, turning to Matteo, who had already dealt with Harold.
"You take care of the fucking bodies, Matteo," I gritted through clenched teeth, pissed off.
But Matteo wasn't listening to me.
He was staring intently in one direction...
Looking like his blood had ran cold.
Looking like he'd just seen a ghost.
Looking like somebody had just walked over his fucking grave.
Sweating profusely the entire time...
His heart pounding so loudly against his chest...
That even I could hear it.
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Tempting Bad: A Dark Mafia Kidnapping Romance
RomanceAfter witnessing a gangland murder, Jasmine is given an ultimatum. To die for being a witness... or to work undercover for Adrian Romano, by retrieving a chip with top secret data hidden on it from a high-profile criminal. Adrian Romano is the defin...
