CHAPTER FIFTY

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AIDEN WILLIAMSON

I carefully entered the mansion through the back door of the kitchen.

" I'll cover," I said to my men who were following me.

As expected there were guards, two to be exact, and a girl who was cooking.

Both of them were busy talking, and taking advantage I barged in.

"Don't move!'' I told the girl and shot both of the guards in the head before they had any time to analyze anything.

There was no sound of bullets as all of our guns had silencers but the girl was clearly shaking upon seeing the blood flowing from the dead bodies.

"It's okay, we are here to rescue you" That was all I could say to calm her down.

She looked at me and started crying in relief.

I could see brutal bruises on her arms and neck. Her torn clothes barely covered her.

I removed my jacket and wrapped it around her. She took it with shaking hands, still sobbing.

"It's okay," I said again, calmly this time.

"You are safe"

She didn't say anything, just looked at us.

No how, why or what is happening. I didn't know what to do now.

Then she finally said something.

"Did Grey send you? This was the only question left in her mouth maybe due to the red scarf we all were wearing.

I nodded.

"Thank you" she wiped her tears off.

"Take her to the van," I told one of my men.

That single question changed the whole image of Grey that I built all those years in my mind.

"What exactly are you, Grey?"

Pushing all the other thoughts at the back of my brain, we proceed further.

After killing around ten to fifteen guards we rescued all the girls.

I didn't regret killing any of those motherfuckers after seeing the condition the girls were in.

Every one of them was brutally beaten, and highly drugged. Some of the girls weren't even more than ten years old and those monsters were going to push them into the sex trade.

"Everyone's in!" Terry said, closing the door of the last van filled with girls.

"Now what?" Mary asked.

"You both should go with the girls and ensure their safety. Terry keep an eye on Dmitry and update me every minute!'' I said while reloading the gun.

"On it!" he said.

"Are you friends of Grey?" a stammering voice came from behind.

A little girl was breathing heavily due to running.

She was covered in a large jacket.

Hazel's jacket!

"Yes," Mary said while I was observing what happened.

" calm down, Are you okay dear?"

The girl nodded, catching her breath.

"I... I saw the bad guy going after her! Please help .. her!" she stammered.

I could feel my wave of cold snap washing all over my body.

Suddenly we all hear the sound of a car arriving at the front of the mansion.

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