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Chapter 8

Author: Tiana Edwin
last update Last Updated: 2022-11-18 09:51:53

Alonso and I have been arguing for what seemed like hours. We were out talking to each other. Basically shouting, I couldn't even hear what he saw, I was just defending myself and I'm very sure he couldn't hear what I was saying too.

"JACQUELINE!" Alonso yelled making me instantly keep quiet. When he saw that I was now quiet and ready to listen to him, he spoke in a calmer tone, yet angry. "I saw Raphael drop you off and now you're trying to say shit? Do you know who the fuck Anthony is?"

"He's the leader of The Matrix, I know that" I answered him

"Yes and he's also a bloody murderer"

"So are you, Alonso, so am I... it's the life we live, either kill or get killed. I know we're enemies but Lorenzo has saved my life twice" I tried to reason with Alonso. I know he's furious about the fact I got close to them.

"That's not what I mean Jacqueline. Anthony Hernandez killed your father, my only brother... he killed your mother and her unborn child"

When Alonso said these words, my body f
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