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Chapter 24 Alyssa Was Kidnapped

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Kenan MacDonald scoffs. “As if I’d tell you. Bitch Queen.”

He straightens and puts his phone back in his pocket. “All’s I’m sayin’ is that should one of you assholes decide to be a hero, you’ll fuckin’ regret it. You’ll live to see everyone you want die,and I’ll laugh on your graves. Except yours.” He turns to point to me. “On your grave, I’ll fuck the wife I was promised.”

With that, the Irish gang leader turns. He nods at the guards who still have their guns trained on him.

And he walks out of my driveway.

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Alyssa Russo POV

I’m tied to a bed.

It’s the only thing that I can recognize at the moment. I’m tied to a bed, my head hurts like the devil, and I’m wearing something that itches like crazy.

I moan. “Jesus,” I mutter. “What happened?”

“Good morning, beauty,” a voice with a lilting accent says.

My eyes snap open.

My head is pulsing with pain, and I grimace against it, but there’s a man at the edge of the bed.

A man in a colorful shirt wearing pants with a tactical belt on it.

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