"No..."

Lydia was clutching her head even as Jane stomped on her and kicked her viciously in the stomach.

All Lydia could do was cry in frustration, not even understanding how things turned out like this.

Frank looked on, his glare icy.

"Stop," he growled, but Jane was not showing any sign of stopping.

Frank strode up right then, catching her by the wrist and snapping, "I told you to stop, you hear?!"

"Fuck you! I still had yet to get you back for fucking with us, and you're already messing with us again?!"

Laughing coolly, Jane swung her other hand at Frank to slap him.

Frank was incensed right then.

caught Jane's wrist

suddenly limp as she

was incensed seeing his lover being hurt

large group of goons came charging into the entrance,

gum and had a look as if he

one's the troublemaker,

Bode bellowed furiously, pointing

Let's get to work, boys!" The goon leader beckoned at his men

no breath and laughed savagely as they surrounded

simply looked on, perfectly

to her senses just

Run, Mr. Lawrence! are Mr. Swain's goons... they are all

"Run? Hah, too late!"

playing me like a fiddle, you prick! You can afford a Veyron? Holde yourself in a fight? Why don't

"Hmph."

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