Chapter 29

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Genevieve

Justin and I got into an argument; he wanted me to stay while he handles the problem, but I wanted to fight too. Whoever this person we were dealing with has my friends, if he or she ever take one strand of hair from them, I'll kill them all.

All of us, Wes, Livy, Justin, and I, along with some backups, now sat on a private jet to London. I was in one of those days where I have a really bad headache; it just makes me want to kill myself.

I ignored Justin who keep glaring at me from the corner, me and Livy sat next to each other while Wes sat too close to Livy. I kept glancing at the two who happened to get along so well.

Sighing in frustration, I got up from my chair and went to the bathroom past Justin. I entered and splashed my face with cold water.

Why can't these people just fucking leave us alone? It'll be so much better for all of us. But no- they had to assume we didn't suffer the same way they suffered. I sighed; I guess vengeance is an ugly thing too.

I opened the door to the bathroom, only to be pushed back as Justin enters and locks us in. Glaring at his handsome face, I crossed my arms. "What do you want?"

"I want you to be safe Genevieve, I can't lose you - okay? I love you." My heart fluttered, and my face softened. I raised my arms to pull him closer to me; I creased his face.

"Justin, when the time comes, I know you won't be able to be there for me. But I want you to trust me, okay? I...I know how much this pains us, but this is for our friends. We have to save them. We can't let them pay for our consequences." I kissed his jaw and hugged him, he returned it with more love - he inhaled through my scent.

I took a deep breath of his heavenly smell, "We'll get through this."

Kissing my neck, his hands gently slid down to my waist and then under my shirt. Oh no.

Four hours later, the jet was about to land, Justin and I finally got out of the bathroom with a little bit of mess left behind.

Livy gave me a silent smirk, and I rolled my eyes. Wes was staring at her from the couch next to mine; I decided to leave the two lovebirds alone as I sat in front of Justin.

"What's your plan?" He asks me.

I smiled, "I guess we'll find out."


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Gunter

The first thing I felt when I woke up was being wet.

I gasped, the cold water dripping down my clothes. I opened my eyes and breathed lividly.

Where was I?

I blinked and saw that I was somewhat in a wooden room. I was feeling dizzy, until I realized the room was moving.

I must be on a boat. I looked around my surroundings and saw someone standing by a door, leaning on it. "You're awake." A feminine voice said.

I gulped, "Who..." I croaked, "who are...who are you?" My voice was faint.

I hear footsteps. "I think you already know who I am, Gunter Yenta." I stared at her feet, before finally looking up.

I gulped when I saw a familiar woman staring down at me, "You...you..."

"Yes, Gunter. Wǒ shì nǐ de mèimei [I am your sister]."

"N- no...that's impossible..." I coughed violently.

"Érzi [son]."

I looked at the person behind my sister, surprised to see another familiar face.

These people abandoned me; they left me when I was little. Why were they back?

"Welcome back, Táng [don]." Said a guard from behind me.

"Fùqīn, tāmen lái, wǒmen shuōhuà [Father, they are coming as we speak]."

"Zhǔnbèi měiguó rén [Prepare for the Americans]," said my father, the don, "we shall set our plan in motion."

What have these people become?

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