"Don't be scared, Joey. Don't you see that Marvin Gunter's scarred sh*tless? Give them the permission, and they still won't dare do anything to us." Sophie had noticed Marvin's reaction when he was on the phone earlier. He looked like a mouse in the face of a cat. The person who had saved them this
"What? No." Sophie was disgruntled once she recalled the old lady in the night market mistaking her and Logan as a couple. Even if she was confident that the red string was the one the old lady had put on her, she was unwilling to admit it."How is it not?" Joey pulled Sophie's hand over and wrapped
"Mm." Sophie could only nod when Joey shot her a questioning gaze. She had doubts but refused to believe that Logan could very well have another astonishing identity.As the girls walked back to the dorm, the Maserati drove back to where Liam was. The strong men entered his office, where Liam and Lo
Yelena, Josie, and a dozen other youths sat together. Despite their roles, Yelena and Josie acted as though they were equals and joined them with the sociability of older friends having fun with these excitable youths. The bar was lively as they traded jokes and banter."Alright, alright. Time to ge
Nigel crashed onto the floor. He felt as though his entrails had been re-arranged. Worse, Hayden pressed his foot on the side of the young man's head as he looked down at him from his nose.It happened so quickly. When everyone saw Nigel's head under Hayden's shoes, they leaped to their feet in indi
"Argh! Let me go!" Seeing Hayden's disgusting face hurtling toward her scared Yelena into shutting her eyes tightly. She squirmed and wriggled like her life depended on it. All four other women, who also found themselves trapped in his four minions' arms, were struggling to let themselves go, too.I
A fashion sense this surreal could make even the blandest average man stick out like a sore thumb, let alone someone like Silas, who wore that unsettling white mask to boot.Logan also noticed how sallow his hands appeared to be, as well as his nails, which were kept long. They appeared to have been
"Lena, are you okay!?" It was Logan. When he saw Yelena at the precipice of Hayden's forceful entry, any calculation of his own survival and consequence was deleted from his brain. He shot out of the crowd, kicked Hayden, and then landed ungracefully. Still, Logan quickly scrambled to his feet and