"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.

dodging, he caught Jane's wrist and

Jane dropped to the floor, her arms suddenly limp as she screamed like a gutted pig. "Fucking brat!

incensed seeing his lover being hurt

a large group of goons came charging into the entrance,

bubble gum and had a look as if he

troublemaker, boss?" he

one!" Bode bellowed furiously,

The goon leader beckoned at his men

laughed

looked on,

came to her senses

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

"Run? Hah, too late!"

will pay for playing me like a fiddle, you prick! You can afford a Veyron? Holde yourself in a

"Hmph."

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