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Chapter 101

***LONDON'S POV***

“No! Oh, no! You can't do that to me, Michael,” I scream as the blade keeps pressing down my stomach.

Zane was yelling at something at the other side of the room and I couldn't stand the fact that he was going to watch me being abused and slit open like a fucking toy.

Then, everything went silent as the call ended.

“What happened?” Mike asks his voice portraying his anger.

“It's as if Zane slammed the phone away. He has probably had enough,” Riley says angrily.

“Is that so? What about we make a small demonstration for him so that he knows we aren't bluffing when we mean business, huh?” he demands removing a cigar from his pocket.

I watch with horror as Mike lits the cigar, puffing out smoke.

“Start recording, this time, we will send him a little video to watch. This may serve as a reminder that his wife is still here,” he mutters puffing out more smoke from his nostrils.

I grit my teeth, anger vibrating from my body, I try wriggling out to no avail,
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