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✓Chapter 12: Engfa's Anger

I like writing this, but is it too boring???

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Engfa sat at the head of the long table in the conference room, the rest of their members were gathered around her. Every single one of them was either staring at her in anticipation or whispering amongst themselves.

Engfa's face was set in a hard, determined expression, her eyes filled with steely resolve, a storm of emotions raging behind them. She was coiled tight, anger seething just under the surface.

"Silence," she commanded, her voice sharp and authoritative.

Conversations instantly died down, the room falling into a heavy silence. Engfa's gaze scanned the room, taking in every face.

"As you all know," she began, her voice low but commanding, "we were attacked earlier"

Her men all nodded in agreement, their expressions serious and solemn. A murmur rippled through the room, a few muttered curses here and there. They had all seen the carnage outside Engfa's house and were more than ready to take revenge on the Starlight Mafia.

Engfa continued, her voice cold and resolute.

"Our men were attacked, some of them are severely hurt right now. And someone I care about has been kidnapped."

The atmosphere in the room seemed to grow even heavier as Engfa's words sank in.

Engfa's eyes darkened. "They took Charlotte," she added, her voice a low growl.

Engfa leaned forward in her seat, her gaze sweeping across the room.

"We will not stand idly by while they hold Charlotte," she declared, her voice fierce yet steady. "We're going to war."

A chorus of agreement echoed through the room, the determination evident on every single face. The men were more than ready to take down the Starlight Mafia.

Faye watched Engfa from her corner, her expression grim and determined. She knew Engfa wasn't just going to stop at getting Charlotte back.

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Stella hovered over Charlotte, pinning her against the floor. A sly smile played on her lips as she looked down at Charlotte with a sinister smile.

Charlotte struggled to free herself, her hands grasping at Stella's wrists, trying to push her off. But Stella was bigger and stronger, easily able to keep her pinned down.

Stella leaned in closer to Charlotte, a twisted smile playing on her lips. "You know, this was how that b*tch pinned me down," she purred, her voice a low, venomous whisper.

Stella leaned closer to Charlotte, her body pressing against hers as she trapped her against the floor.

She looked down at Charlotte with a cruel glint in her eyes. She reached out, tracing her fingers along Charlotte's cheek, enjoying the way Charlotte recoiled from her touch.

"You know, I was the one who bid 30 million for you before that bitch stole you away from me with a whopping 100 million," Stella sneered, her voice taunting. "You were mine first, until she snatched you away."

Stella ran her fingers through Charlotte's hair, roughly tangling her fingers through the locks.

"She must really care about you," Stella said, a hint of mockery in her voice. "To pay that much just to keep you."

Stella leaned in closer, her face inches from Charlotte's.

"But you're here with me now," she whispered, her voice low and dangerous. Her hands gripped Charlotte's wrists tightly, holding them down against the floor.