Trapped By Tainted Love

Chapter 20: What Doesn’t Belong To You Will Never Be Yours

Alice’s eyes glinted with fear. Her left leg took half a step back, preventing her from retreating and forcing her to hold her ground.

No matter what, she was not going to show her timidity!

Rachel was pathetic. There was nothing for Alice to be scared of. She was certain that Rachel wouldn’t lay a hand on her here. Otherwise, she would have a reason to get Rachel arrested, and she would get her revenge. Alice kept trying to embolden herself, staring directly into Rachel’s eyes. Right now, Rachel stood proudly in front of Alice. As a matter of fact, Alice was half a head taller than her at the moment because she was in high heels, but Rachel looked a lot more daunting that Alice.

“You’re right about one thing, Alice,” Rachel said with a straight face. Alice’s reflection was in her eyes.

At the moment, Alice didn’t look very impressive. “What?” Alice stammered.

“What doesn’t belong to you, shall never be yours.” Rachel grinned. Before Alice could react, Rachel shoved her away, and stormed out of the Sullivan Group’s building. Meanwhile, Alice was left there, dumbfounded for a long time before she came to her senses.

her for coveting

that her manicured nails dug into her palms. She then turned around, watching Rachel walk away from the building. Alice restrained her anger, and shouted, “Rachel,

was just wasting her time if she was going to keep on struggling! Alice took a deep breath, took out her phone and dialed a number. Moments later, the call connected. As she walked towards the elevator, she

Mr. Sullivan has specifically instructed me that all the debts must be paid by Rachel alone. I believe something like this

didn’t go home immediately. Instead, she went to

packed with more than ten computers. Although the ambiance wasn’t good, it had one redeeming quality. The customers didn’t have to show their IDs to rent a computer. It was around two in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day. Inside the dim Internet cafe, there were a few junior high school students who skipped classes to play computer games here, and only the sound what Doesn t Belong To You Will Never Be Yours of clicking keyboards

a seat, she turned on the

the computer monitor turned black, and a series of codes appeared from the top

of this forum was for trading. Traders could post on the forum to make orders or vice versa. All kinds of orders existed in the forums. Anything that you could possibly imagine or anything beyond your imagination could be traded there. Here, even taking away someone’s life was just a matter of money. Everything was literally labelled with a price tag. With the right price, any order could be accomplished. And because of the dark web’s identity protection

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