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Chapter 64
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We started walking back toward the car when I heard footsteps behind us. My heart sank before I even turned around. I turned and saw Axel coming towards us again, but this time three huge men stood behind him, their faces looking dangerous and menacing.
"I see you have another boy toy. Don't tell me he got tired of you already." His irritating voice grated in my ear.
"If you know what is good for you, Axel. You will leave now while you still can." I said.
"What are you going to do, huh? Give your body to another man to buy your freedom." I could feel my blood start to boil. The car park was secluded; the only people there were Axel and his men, Bree, Aaron, and I. The guards that came with us parked their car at one end of the park, and they walked quietly towards them from behind, and it was obvious he did not see them earlier.
Aaron brought out his gun and pointed it at Axel.
"Just give the word,
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