𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟐

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I walked into the warehouse, the lights were turned off. The sight in front of me wasn't appealing, it was almost remorseful. Until I remembered everything my father had done. He ruined an innocent girl's life, he hurts people.

"Grayson, what are we doing here?" Avery's confused voice snapped my head back, I turned to find Avery, Ava, Grayson, Alessio, and Jaxon walking into the warehouse. The guys seemed careless when they noticed my father and Liam. "Alex," Ava ran to Alex's arms, she didn't bother to spare a glance at the men who ruined her life. She only wanted the man she loved.

Avery seemed shocked, she knew what was going to happen, yet she still had some hope and aspiration. "Cut to the fucking chase, the more I look at these two pathetic pussies, the more I want to throw up." Alessio scowled.

Jaxon nodded. "You and me, go way back. You ruined everything, Stella and Grayson were going smoothly, everything was fine until you had to ruin it." Jaxon stared at my father who was tied up on the chair.

My eyes widened. What? "One second, what do you mean my Father ruined everything? We all know Grayson was the one that had his tongue down that chic's throat."

"Right, about that. I'm not even sorry, I loved watching you cry after you broke up with him. I'm glad Grayson agreed to the deal." My father smirked.

Grayson chuckled. "Oh, you have some confidence. Just after you finish begging for mercy, I'll show you what I experienced in five years. Five years, one thousand, eight hundred and twenty-five days of thinking of how will I fix what you ruined. And the worst part is, is that she believed I would cheat on her. Fuck, you're going to pay for everything today."

Alex stepped up, standing in front of the two tied-up men. "One second, my wife doesn't want to see this. I want one shot with him before I take her out of here. Kill them, but torture them for everything they did to Avalina."

I shook my head. "Ava, don't tell me you're going to—"

"I'm not forgiving them, I don't want to be here. I have one thing to say to you." Avalina walked up to Liam.

She spat on him. "Even without you, I have been awarded the youngest and richest fashion designer. And you deserved it, I enjoyed every second with your enemy. You both ruined my innocence, but today, you will suffer."

"It's not like you were innocent." My father grinned. I wanted to punch him, scream at him and tell him how disgusting he was.

Alex took out a blade from his chest holster, stroking the sharp part with his fingertip. "Sweetheart, why don't you turn around for a moment?" Alex turned to Ava. She nodded slowly, turning around.

"You first, beg." Alex bent down, dragging the knife against Liam's neck, making sure to dig hard enough to make him bleed and shriek. "Fuck..." He roared, his eyes balling out. "That's all? Kill that fucker." I rolled my eyes.