"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.

of dodging, he caught Jane's wrist and

arms suddenly limp as she screamed like a gutted pig. "Fucking brat! How dare you

incensed seeing his lover being hurt

large group of goons came charging into the entrance, led by a

and had a

the troublemaker,

Bode bellowed furiously, pointing

The goon leader beckoned at his men with his steel

breath and laughed savagely

simply looked on,

her senses just

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

"Run? Hah, too late!"

prick! You can afford a Veyron? Holde yourself in

"Hmph."

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