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Next is his little accomplice Elmira.
I looked over at Jada who's been silent the whole car ride.
I can't take this anymore she needs to say something.
"Love, I hope you don't think any of this is your fault.
"Vladimir I don't feel like talking."
No.....
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My eyebrows furrowed seeing Jada open her door after I closed mine.
I always help her out of the car. She probably has to use the restroom.
I watched Jada closely after she entered the house, removing her shoes and jewelry and into our closet.
"Jada, what's wrong?"
"You don't find anything you did tonight wrong?"
No.
What's wrong with her?
"What did I do wrong?"
She chuckled at my question, not that she found it found it funny; her chuckling was humorless.
She was fine before we left. Before I had to kill anyone tonight.
My thoughts aren't the most optimistic right now seeing that she's upset because I killed Enzo.
So this is what her behavior is about?
"I was wrong to kill Enzo?"
She rolled her eyes at me while trying her robe.
"Vladimir forget it."
Forget it. Does she think this is some sort of game?
"Enzo's decisions got him killed. If anyone's to be blamed it's him. I suggest you learn from his mistake. "
"Are you threatening me?"
Jada is so unserious. That seemed like the last thing she wanted to know two weeks ago when I had a glock to her head.
"You seem to think more when I'm not doing anything to soak your cunt."
"Vladimir just stop fucking talking!"
Alright.
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