Chapter 58: The best

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After getting Sofia into bed I called James to meet me at the warehouse and I rolled up my sleeves looking at a bloody Ivan

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After getting Sofia into bed I called James to meet me at the warehouse and I rolled up my sleeves looking at a bloody Ivan.

"How's my kid doing?" he laughed but I shut him up by stabbing a knife into his arm.

"Drop the act" I shouted giving James a chance to do his worse.

After a while of enjoying the fucker scream in pain I called the doctor to stitch him up not done with him yet. Washing our hands, James poured us some whiskey and sat down in front of me.

"So how's your girl doing?" he asked getting comfortable.

Laughing I took a sip and gave him a look telling him everything he needed to know.

"Shit that good" he laughed shaking his head.

"That good".

"Is everything ready for tomorrow night?" I asked needing everything to be perfect and I smiled at his response going over everything one more time before I went home to Sofia.

"Is everything ready for tomorrow night?" I asked needing everything to be perfect and I smiled at his response going over everything one more time before I went home to Sofia

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Waking up Noah wasn't here so I got up limping at the lingering feeling between my legs in search for him.

Seeing Isabel and Alex in the lounge area I saw Noah sitting with them and I walked towards him giving him a kiss before sitting down next to him but he stood up walking out of the room without sparing me a glance.

"What's wrong?" I asked Alex.

"Your guess is as good as mine" he replied and I started talking to Isabel that's trying to cheer me up.

"Come on its our girl day" she called out so we got dressed deciding to get our hair and nails done seeing that Noah left.

Wearing a white dress Isabel got her car keys and we drove of singing along to the Playlist that was playing.

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