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Chapter seventeen - Temptation

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Chapter seventeen

Julia

I glared at her so hard that it felt like fire was coming out of my eyes towards her. I hate her and there was no hiding it. Margret knew that as well and I knew she did. I have never seen her since that day before I left for the graduation party.

She looked different than what I was used to her looking six years ago. She did look older but not that much with her dark black hair flowing down in wavy curls. She looked flawless as ever just like she did back then. So the age didn't really make her look different but her true colors were visible now.

Back than she really looked like a mother or a step mother and wife. It was all an act because looking at her right now she looked like she was a bad ass and ran things. I was used to the look because I wore it a lot lately and so did the girls when ever we went out as the Devlin girls as everyone calls us.

"Hello girls." She greets with a small smile looking at the three of us one by one like Whitney did a few minutes ago.

If looks could kill then the three of us would have slaughtered her already. She still held that smirk though. Great actor Margret is making myself and my father believe it. Now I will never fall for it as I held my glare towards her.

She seemed unfazed when she turned to look at me. All of my memories of Margret and the days I spent in cuffs where everywhere I went kept replaying in my head on repeat. I knew I was either going to be free or she was going to kill me because that's how it is with her. Someone always has to die.

I wonder what happened to this cold hearted women to make her see dark and murder. I never liked the thought of killing anyone. I never wanted to kill besides her. I needed a reason and a damn good reason like Margret gave me but she never really had a soul from what I could see. She destroyed anyone who threatened her or even pushed her bottoms a little because she wanted to feel power. She wanted to hurt people like people would hurt her but much worse.

I knew something was always off and different with her when my dad first introduced her to me. You could see the hard exterior she had but she sure could act when she really needed to. My biggest mistake was pushing it aside and letting my dad be happy even if Margret never felt right to her. She can't make the same mistake with pushing it aside. She was a few feet away from me and I just wanted her gone like my father is now because of her. She was so close and yet so far because I couldn't get my hands on her.

"Why the hell are you here? You're working with her. I've got to say Margret, you really were desperate with your partner's once you left the Cohan's didn't you?" I ask when she kneels down and gives me a sinister look that had me reminded me yet again what she is capable of.

"You never knew that the Cohan's were the people I worked for so who do you think gave me that job?"

I stayed silent. I knew and I have sort of put two and two together that Mark Cohan gave her a task to complete and she deffiently did complete that task.

"You pulled the trigger." I state matching her look.

She shook her head, "Now I know what you are thinking. Mark Cohan is the boss right? He gave me my job and I did it but it goes way beyond that. There are things you don't know about the Cohan's just like Whitney told you. Especially Tony Cohan."

"I am here because yes, I did kill your father. I pulled the trigger." She stated.

The way she looked at me was like she was proud of it. She was truly evil and sadistic.

I pulled on the chains so hard and I felt them loosen just a little but they wouldn't budge. I could soon brake them but it would make me worn out and tired so I rested a little and let her finish what she had to say.

She laughed, "Its not like it was my first time. Your father was just at the wrong place at the wrong time."

I stayed silent and let her continue getting more confused by the second. What did I not know?

"As you know Mark Cohan can be quite controlling. Especially when it comes to his very own son." She exclaimed and stood up again walking around the room a glancing back at me to continue, "Mark Cohan wanted his son to be a real man as he would say and be just like his father. At the time Tony was just 20 and didn't want any part in it but like I said it's Mark Cohan we are talking about here."

I furrowed my eyebrows at her getting more confused and curious by every word she said.

"So, Mark told Tony to pick out anyone and prove to him he had what it takes to be a real man. Your father was a business partner to the Cohan's company and of course had no idea about who they really were. Criminals just like us."

She started walking around the room as Whitney glared at me crossing her arms across her chest. I could see the gun hanging out Margaret's back pocket.

"Tony being the innocent him then used my help to kill him. He couldn't pull the trigger that night. I was only supposed to manipulate you two into thinking I loved your father and wanted to be his wife but Mark wanted him to pull the trigger. Tony couldn't do it but he certainly watched." She explained and knelt back down in front of me.

"That's what you never knew. Tony Cohan was the real man behind your father's death." She stated and I felt the stang in my chest from pain and anger rose. My cheeks were red hot with anger. I wanted to kill her right now and then make Tony watch as I killed his father. Then, I would do anything right now to pull the trigger on him as well. I wanted every single person who took my father from me to suffer.

I growled and pulled the chains so hard it made marks on my wrists. I kept tugging slowly breaking them. I felt the strike to my already pained head from the bottom of the gun that Margret held now. I screamed in pain as I saw Margret and Whitney smirk while Jane and Piper kept pulling at their own chains too looking like wild animals ready to pounce on their pray.

"Now you don't want him do you? Tony Cohan is mine. I forgave him and I always will. This is your lesson. You must die now not as the strong Julia Anne Devlin but right now as Julia Anna Rivers. The weak girl like you always really were." Whitney shouted at me.

I felt all the feeling I had go numb as I prepared to go. This is it for me and I knew it. The click of the gun as Margret raises it to my head was the only thing I could hear besides the chains being pulled hard by Jane and Piper.

I took a deep breath as I mentally said good bye to all the people I cared about in my head. I would see my parents soon because of Margret herself. How ironic?

I flinched and scrunched up my face as I heard a loud bang!

A/N - I hope you liked this chapter!!! Crazy chapter and trust me it's only going to get crazier 😉

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