Chapter 467

For the past two months, Zavier had been turning every stone in his quest for Skyler. But it was like she vanished off the face of the earth

With each passing day, the fear of losing Skyler forever was eating him alive. He couldn’t eat or sleep. And even when he did, he was haunted by dreams of her. She was always there, looking at him with those accusing eyes, as if he had committed an unforgivable sin

He banged on Marcus door time and time again, begging for Skyler’s whereabouts. He swore he wouldn’t bother her, and just wanted to see her from a distance. But Marcus wouldn’t spill the beans

Zavier knew the key to his dilemma was Comelia. So, he had her watched, waiting for a moment when she was unprotected. Once that happened, he planned to snatch her and force Marcushand

Last night, he thought his moment had come. Just when he was about to trade Cornelia for Skyler, Marcus and his crew showed up. Marcus had a look in his eyes that gave Zavier the creeps, like the Grim Reaper himself

Cornelia’s head, and you’ll wish you were never born.” Marcus

lit a cigarette, taking a couple of drags. “You

Zavier’s hand, and crushed it under his boot, “Cornelia is my wife, Zavier. I

cigarette, jabbing it towards Marcus’s face, ‘You know to protect your wife. What about when you hid my wife? Ever think about how I’d feel?”

cigarette butt being jabbed towards his face, Marcus didn’t flinch nor blink, ‘Zavier, if Skyler didn’t want to leave you. If she still loved you,

him! She didn’t

through Zavier like

against the wall for support. After a moment, he roared

enough on his plate trying to make sense of his own feelings,

you every day, but all you can do is watch. You can’t

Marcus adjusted his glasses and his previous hostility seemed to have evaporated

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