Alexander Romano had a perfect life, the gorgeous wife, the most beautiful child, his closest mates, the money, the successful gang he was the boss of. He was in every way happy with his life.
That's until one day, one of these things is stripped away from him, in a plane crash his wife Cara died, leaving him heartbroken and his child motherless.
That's until 2 years down the track he is invading another gangs hideout and finds someone he honestly thought he would never see again.
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"What the f*ck have you done?" I question James in a deadly tone, he's going to have a long and painful death.
"Oh, you heard the girl, she's a prize in bed," he smiles creepily down at her, "She loves it when I do things to her, the way we do it, it's magical." I see what I think to be her is shaking her head.
"Sorry dumptrucks," she whispers, it's f*cking her, it has to be the nickname she gave our group when we first met her.
"C-ara?"
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This story has strong language and sting themes