Chapter 24- At last

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"It takes two to make a murder. There are born victims, born to have their throats cut, as the cut-throats are born to be hanged."

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Chapter 24- At last

Rose walked out of the hospital waiting for her husband to catch up with her. She smiled to herself, Mr. Coldhearted was jealous.

He was acting like she could think of anyone else like that other than him. Not that she would ever admit again, she was done with his hot and cold behavior. If he wanted, he should come for her.

"WAIT! ROSALYN!"

She ignored him as there was something else bothering her.

Uberto and his mother didn't get along well, but that was kind of natural. Children rarely got along with their step parents. She also understood that his step mother might know about his sexuality and was not very comfortable with it. That would explain why she wanted her and Uberto to be together. But who she was angry at the most was the father.

She understood his position- his daughter was killed and he had a heart attack. He must have really loved his daughter.

But she could see that he was neglecting his other son. He didn't step in when his wife was fighting with his son. Yes, she also understood that he loved her but that didn't mean that he was to be suppressed by her.

"Can you stop running?"

She turned back to see that Daemon had at last caught up with her.

"Are you trying out for the bloody marathon, woman?" he asked panting. She looked around not recognizing where she was. She was too deep in thought.

She glanced at her husband who was lecturing her on whether she was trying to get hit by a car and if she had such wishes, she could have just told him.

She smiled to herself and shook her head.

"I'm so glad you are this way," she said interrupting his speech.

"...I get you are very stupid, but... wait what?"

"Even if you do start liking me, you are not going to be whipped, you hear me? I want a man who stands up for himself, not a wuss," she said and continued walking, leaving behind a very startled and slightly blushing Daemon.

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"Miss. Stut, if you are going to continue acting like an idiot, I am not going to listen to your crap anymore," Daemon said stiffly through the mobile.

"Stut...of all things..."Deandra muttered.

"I thought we decided that your name isn't important?"

"I give up," Deandra said defeated, "Anyway, yes, I couldn't get any other information."

"What do you mean by you couldn't get any other information?" Daemon asked angrily, "Then what were you doing?"

"Uh... the CEO of the company asked me out on a date?"

Daemon blinked. He was silent for a minute.

"Please tell me that you agreed," he said in a very demanding tone.

"Of course I didn't. What do you take me for?" Deandra asked offended.

"I've never really bothered to classify you as anything since that is absolutely the least of my worries. You are going to go on that date and get more information, am I making myself very clear?" Daemon said removing all grounds for argument.

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